Wishing Well Lyrics - Theocracy

Concrete and coldness 

Cobwebs and chaos 

Poison and promises 

Liars and lies 

Deception falls like ashes from the skies 

Intentions and motive, 

Lost to distraction 

It sometimes seems easier to leave it alone 

and sort through the wreckage when the buzzards leave the bones 

Empty ruins rumble, wake and come alive 

One waits for a rainy day, while there are stories left to tell 

One more chose to look away, a penny for the Wishing Well 

Blood in the water, the Saint and the Martyr will stay 

Wish Away 

Watching and waiting 

Fearless and faithful 

Strength and surrender 

Survival and hope 

Another taking hold by letting go 

One lowly vessel, scarred imperfection 

Converging pieces in The Master's design 

To work in the potter's field while there's still time 

Father, night is coming, Mercy for the dawn 

One waits for a rainy day while there are stories left to tell 

One more chose to look away, A penny for the Wishing Well 

Blood in the water, the Saint and the Martyr will stay 

Wish Away 

Beware! The silence 

When apathy sets in like a disease 

Reliance 

On anything that pulls us off our knees 

Approval 

A vigilance to storm The Gates of Hell 

Refusal 

Of sideline lethargy and wishing well 

From ashes a vision, Angel of Mercy arise 

With no action it withers up and dies 

Fire! Immortal 

The hands of God to touch the face of pain 

The loyal 

To dust them off and lift them up again 

The Fervent 

A refuge for the broken souls in need 

The Servant 

Unto the least of these as unto Me 

From vision to action, there's a new story to tell 

When living beyond The Wishing Well