In the Failing Hour

She was the key to my darkest heart
 Holding hands with the seekers of the path
 A forced face from the lingering hate
 A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd

 Reverse your rightness, let go of control
 Beware of the denying, it's in your hall
 You have the same ability to do as them
 Don't count your mistakes, get in the line and do what it takes

 She was the weakest in the world of liars
 Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth
 Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood
 Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind

 The flock didn't pay in pain like the others
 Body to the ground, gravel in those tiny eyes
 For each day she struggles the degradation
 Forever bound to walk the fields of disgrace

 She was the key to my darkest heart
 Holding hands with the seekers of the path
 A forced face from the lingering hate
 A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd

 She was the weakest in the world of liars
 Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth
 Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood
 Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind
 In The Failing Hour