The Charm

The weight of the charm

Lights out for hands stretched out to lead

The forsaken walk of allegiance

In trust we decieve

Walk on-never to turn back

A look inside turned to stone

My soul is free with blood on my hands

My soul is free

Lights out

I stand aside

Struggle in my mind

I look inside to see the crowd infringed upon

Lights out

The death of the charm

Lights out-the hands will recede

The forgotten chance of disloyalty

In trust we are decieved

Send off-it's out of your hands

Walk on-it's only your life