Silent streets, empty halls
Were praying for our children
Were burned, were scorned
Their faces turn on me
My
screams are stuck
His mighty hands are so idle
The words of the lord
A madmans pledge
On a passage to nowhere
In the
season of lies
Come harvest time
Its high upon high
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of lies
Come
harvest
Hiding in the shadows
The demons spawn screaming
Were lost, we are doomed
Theres no turning back
This is
the closure
A final retribution
Promises to keep
Lost in the confusion
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of
lies
Come harvest time
Its high upon high
On a passage to nowhere
In the season of lies
Come harvest
Darkness
belongs
Into the light
His mighty hands will guide you
Into your life
We are the children
Of the Pauper King
We are
the lost sinners
Crying out to the King
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of lies
Come harvest time
High upon
high
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of lies
Come harvest time
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of
lies
Come harvest time
On a passage to nowhere
In the seasons of lies
Come harvest time