Text: Funeral For A Friend. In A Manner Of Sleep.

Why do we sleep oh little one
Forget the ringing bell
It won't be dark for long
No sleep embrace the truth

Hallway after hallway
There's nowhere left to run
There's nowhere left to hide
Time will steal another piece from our hell
And time will tell

Light of where we lie
And where we fall
The lights shine out
Over distant waiting walls
Tones strike out
And fall back down
They ring out
A distant clear sound

Why do we sleep oh little one
Forget the ringing bell
It won't be dark for long
No sleep embrace the truth

Nail us to the floor
And eyes to be worn
Their evil lie

Burn the wicker man
As the bind the threads
Thread by thread

Light of where we lie
And where we fall
The lights shine out
Over distant waiting walls
Tones strike out
And fall back down
They ring out
A distant clear sound

Embrace the truth

We need a spark not another dead match
We need a spark not another dead match
We need a spark not another dead match
Find the will to keep it burning

Light of where we lie
And where we fall
The lights shine out
Over distant waiting walls
Tones strike out
And fall back down
They ring out
A distant clear sound

A distant clear sound

A distant clear sound

A distant clear sound

A distant clear sound