Stand to Fall - Pentagram

Embraced many as friends

Devoted to beauties

Nothing I found that I seek

All I want, land gives me Carries me on it’s back

Waits for me with open arms

Take my hand and follow me

I’ll take you to a different world

Pleasure holds the pain inside

Where we exist but deny

Here we stand to fall

Here we stand to fall, again

Skies are nothing but air

From the land I get a prayer

Oh, where would I sleep but the land

Take my hand and follow me

I’ll take you to a different world

Pleasure holds the pain inside

Where we exist but deny

Here we stand to fall

Here we stand to fall, again