Trees Come Down

The war is passed

Now she tells him again

You should fetch the plans

The(?), the(?) you see

Leeway

Like the sun over the closing door

Whispered Caroline, walks down the steps

So feel the pain, feel the pain

The Heathen, the Heathen

Like the Heathen, the Heathen

From the crowd "Come Children of the Called"

And in the sect, they hurry around the closing door

So feel the pain, feel the pain

The Heathen, the Heathen

Like the Heathen, the Heathen

The Heathen...

Like the Heathen

Like the Heathen

God look out for the Heathen

The Heathen...

One more nightmare calling

Across the farthest fields

The night skies are dawning

Takes this much as you

Trees come down

Fall...

There's a girl in a green dress

She's got eyes like fire and lips so tame

She's huddled by the girl who's crying in the red dress

Hunger for life in this dying dying age