Divide - The Birthday Massacre

Tides of glass, return to ash

In the dawn, we follow the path away from the sun

Shadows cast in wake of the past

Reaching out, into the dark and out of the light

Crawling underneath our feet

A river running black and green

From the heart of the gallows tree

Where the future and our fate

Will bleed into the world below

Stone to bear the mountain stairs

In the night, we dance with our Devils and dine with the snakes

The dead will stare in joy and despair

Rising up, away from the earth, into the clouds

From the eye of the Graeae we stole

A truth that we can’t unknow

Spinning on the threads they sew

In a river of the tears that flow into the world below

Over, under, threads of fate

Weaving patterns, soon and late

As in this life, so in all things

The end result, the action brings

The fates will divide in three

A sight that we can’t unsee

We’re falling to our hands and knees

As the past and the future bleed into the world below