Empathetic Arms
Fear is struck in the masses,
if the world is the box, then we're the matches
when will it be over?
Some say it is closer
Than Far away
A million years away.
Feel the Trembling shake
and the moments break.
there is no fear in my eyes,
As our weapons harmonize.
For one split moment,
then they explode and the dust turns to gold in our hands
Empathetic arms
keep us all from harm
cities in our dreams
block the millions screams
choke the winding streams
and kill our living dreams