Testo The Coming Of The Tides

she's holding on with shaking hands the secret pain lies in all that which you would never understand she's been running so far for so long she forgets what she came here to see she said, "i'm coming down to the tides. i'm building bridges of grief across a memory of me" they come in armor forged with shame as the children of Lilith are put to the flame she tries to resist but they reach in down the halls of time carried away from the main who's hair flows from behind it's harder than anything watching you fall couldn't carry you home with my back to the wall and when you've slipped from the face of the wall i'll be waiting to catch you whenever you fall spanish eyes on the horizon, ferry me down, carry me home..