Once Said at the Fires - The Black Heart Procession

Everywhere around they circle in to feed

You cross your heart not to live a life like them

Down here all along out here by the fire

They’ll warm their hands and know there’s others here

Like them

Down here all along second to none

They’ll wash their hands know they never agreed

Then when they want to know they’ll come back and find

There’s no way home

No there’s no way back home

Everyone around circles to defeat

They cross our hearts and time’s not the same