The Promise of Deceit - Katatonia

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