Midlake
Bring Down
All the earthly aims were formedFrom the earliest pass that climbsIn my mindNow the joy has burned out and it's goneWhen the amber skies are filledSeems the days around are ripe for conqueringNow the joy has burned out and it's goneBut I don't know whereBring down, bring downAll thoughtsOf greatnessAnd leave all to beSound and nothing morePray for all to endAnd silence be allNow the joy has burned out and it's goneBut I don't know where
From Letras Mania