The Dividing Line - Project Pitchfork

A park in the sunset

Abandoned since years

Just like the town

A whole world disappears

No one is left to see

The storm clouds in the air

The leaves of an old tree

Whisper to beware

The memories descended

Into an ocean of spears

Locked away from light

And left alone in tears

Fragments of desire

Burn on the path of sorrow

Eaten by the fire

There is no tomorrow

A boy and a girl

Forever torn apart

A split for the eye

But never for the heart

The graveyard of desire

The spectacle of pleasure

Beside the church of fire

Burns an infernal treasure

The graveyard of desire

Sealed the body of time

Enchanted by the choir

We are the dividing line