The Promise Lyrics - Materia [peaceville/snapper] - Novembre

Testo The Promise (Arcadia) 

Whose tears on a gaping voice 

Who's stretching arms match 

The hunger of mine 

There lips will they never join 

But always draw me closer 

And further entwined 

With a promise dealer understand 

All freedoms fade away 

To a point of view 

Where many different pathways meet 

And we're standing on this precipice 

With nothing much to gain save 

But the deep blue screams 

Of falling dreams 

With our next move 

Heaven hide your eyes 

Heaven's eyes will never dry 

The shades of a thousand steel 

Come flashing by my face 

In the fury of war 

In desolation and abandoned fields 

The hungry make their stand 

When they'll stand for no more 

Hear the passion in their voices 

See the heaven in their eyes 

Their hopes and schemes are waiting 

Dreams of less than paradise 

And sometimes we make promises 

We never mean to keep 

For blackmail is the only deal 

A promise dealer sees