A time, a hope, a place, a love, a start, a work A mold, a change, a move, a pin, a fight A loss, a turn, a light, a birth, an end... Walked into a house of plague At first disguised by hollow warmth
Save us all your words and hand to us the truth...
Awaiting the answers you chose to turn into vengeance Without them we'll never turn the page And forged about you and your house of plague Amidst the chaos of our wills You brought an end to all that was Fed up with taste of greed And though we've walked a world since then The echoes of your deeds remain Walked into a house of plague
Save us all your words and hand to us the truth...
Awaiting the answers you chose to turn into vengeance Without them we'll never turn the page And forged about you and your house of plague Are we ever to return and leave that cold light behind us? Will you ever turn the key and let us leave this rotten house of plague?