The Hand of Tomorrows Grave

Through eyes of decay Selling smiles and hope The serpents that slither Through the noose of the rope Take all that you're giving You lost me along the way Take all that you're giving When all that you offer's The hand of tomorrow's grave The asylum that speaks Of what's to be The fall of the past and reality Take all that you're giving You lost me along the way Take all that you're giving When all that you offer's The hand of tomorrow's grave Take all that you're giving You lost me along the way Take all that you're giving When all that you offer's The hand of tomorrow's grave