Plan of Peace

Rising resistance decision to abort

Plan of peace in danger

This weight on our shoulders, much too heavy now to hold

Dreams of high cards, now have been thrown foldNear the edge one push and we fall

Dauntless angels seeing no wrongScenes from our future, reflected in our past

Further in debt to the hour glass

This story we're writing, much too sad to be told

There is no reason for this course that we choseNear the edge one push and we fall

Dauntless angels seeing no wrongA cold sun is rising in the mist of poison skies

Our life lines are severed forgotten

The cry of a new child will echo in the night

And to retrace the ones that have been left behindNear the edge one push and we fall

Dauntless angels seeing no wrong