Вершы: Thrice. The Earth Will Shake.

we dream of black nights without moon or stars
we dream of tunnels and of sleeping guards
we dream of blackouts in the prison yard

and we will fall
look into the sun
and we will fold
ravish everything
and we must fold

we wont shine

we are
the way it was before

we dream of
we dream of open gates with no alarms

we dream of ways to brake these iron bars
we dream of black nights without moon or stars

we dream of ways to brake these iron bars
we dream of black nights without moon or stars

and we will fall
look into the sun
and we will fold
ravish everything
and we must fold

we wont shine

we are
the way it was before

look to the day
the earth will shake
these weathered walls
will fall away