Manic Aeon Lyrics - At Sixes And Sevens - Shane Hebert

[Stranger:] come inside 

Read my epitaph, deranged am I? 

[Estranged one:] haunting me 

Be my lover, I prithee 

Prophecies of death outside 

take the moonshine for a ride 

Haunting faces and staring eyes 

bring my mania into life 

Little stranger come inside 

Lay to rest what you still writhe 

We made a life of it somehow 

Seems like we've lost it now 

See you dance away 

all this bitter pain 

See you move in ways 

beyond our days 

In devotion I linger 

And with drained veins 

I falter again 

See you pass away 

in another day 

Hear you call my name 

yon another veil 

In devotion I've lingered 

In this world I've belonged 

for far too long 

[Strangers:] haunt me down 

Stalking faces all around 

This strange voice at my door 

cede my reason like before 

Propechies of death inside 

Cede your words they cut like knives 

Somber wind that sweeps within 

This manic aeon is bound to be 

Little stranger stand me by 

If you prevail, then so can I 

Lay to rest the hurt you stand 

Only through death we'll mend