The Promise of Deceit

Evening
Coming through the crowd
I hold my head high
Straining
out here dissonance surrounds
I hold my head high
I see the wings behing your back

Out here
Dissonance surrounds
I hold my head high
I see the wings behind your back

Burned all the maps to reach you
Watching distant lands
I saw danger
and then I felt the pressure

Downfall
This is our time
The setting sun over all I ever had

So when did you come to think
That you would tell me that I have no one
and when do you think that you
Will give back the things that you owe me