Those voices whisper on through the ash, and fall into the earth
And traces you find you can only guess, to the lies you’ve heard
There’s so much talking in this town
But it’s all twisted mouths trying to drag you down
Well there is nothing you can truly know
Hold on to your favourite deception
Closed eyes in the temple of lies
It’s the impact and not just the size
So many faces preaching truth, but nothing you can learn
And now the speakers come your way, looking for books to burn
Forked tongue and a crooked soul
The deceivers want to sell you all they know
Well there is nothing you can truly see
Hold on to your favourite deception
Closed eyes in the temple of lies
It’s the impact and not just the size
Well you can listen to what they say
But you know they’re only words
Yeah you can take it day by day
While you get ready for the worst
Well the preacher’s lost, but he keeps on preaching
And we can’t make him stop, because no one can reach him
Misinformation rules the flock, yeah you can hear them bleating
Too numb to read the clock, and see that time is fleeting
supported by 62 fans who also own “Through The Ash”
Fucking love the hoof. Met them in boscombe really nice blokes, thanks for all the signed merch. Cant recommend these guys enough, every album is brilliant. Cant wait to see you guys again. bobby81