We Are Not Alone
from We Are Not Alone (Single) by Second To Sun
lyrics
Kill, grab by the head
And shove into the ice-hole
Do not dwell on it
If there they rest in peace
What else to do
If they are conjuring from the outside
And but demons know what is happening
On the prairies in the dark
You don't believe yet, but you will
A century won't measure life
It's not an illusion, not a bad dream
Kissing a cross won't grant salvation
From human thoughts and flesh
Please god save our souls
I'm sure we're not alone
The spell grows stronger
If thousands whisper
The more people join the curse
The stronger beast becomes
And haven't lost their tales
And literacy's useless
Still horrifies, it
And crosses puts across
The wings flapped in the distance
What unspeakable horror
God, please save our souls
Seen it myself: we're not alone in this world
And shove into the ice-hole
Do not dwell on it
If there they rest in peace
What else to do
If they are conjuring from the outside
And but demons know what is happening
On the prairies in the dark
You don't believe yet, but you will
A century won't measure life
It's not an illusion, not a bad dream
Kissing a cross won't grant salvation
From human thoughts and flesh
Please god save our souls
I'm sure we're not alone
The spell grows stronger
If thousands whisper
The more people join the curse
The stronger beast becomes
And haven't lost their tales
And literacy's useless
Still horrifies, it
And crosses puts across
The wings flapped in the distance
What unspeakable horror
God, please save our souls
Seen it myself: we're not alone in this world
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from We Are Not Alone (Single),
released October 3, 2017
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