Letra de In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3

[Verso 1]
A broad incision sits across the evening
The victim to our fathers' lost war
The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before
Will they be buried here among the dead?
In the silent secret

[Pre Coro]
The pioneers
In dealing with if they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
The truth be told, the child was born

[Coro]
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine to yours
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now

[Verso 2]
Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move
Over arms length they'll break protocol
Jealous envy for the youngest one
To be the hero is all I'll ask
Can I be buried here among the dead?
With room to honor me here in the end
You'll be better off too soon
You'll be better off when you get home

[Pre Coro]
The pioneers
In dealing with if they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
The truth be told, the child was born

[Coro]
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine to yours
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now

[Bridge 1]
For you, I'd do anything
Just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you're proud of me
For them, I'll kill anything
Cut the throats of babies for them, break their hearts, for they were there
Waiting for you to say "I love you too"

The navigator, the pilot, her favorite
The one they call the Vision that bears the gift
The navigator, the pilot, her favorite
The one they call the Vision that bears the gift

[Bridge 2]
Will, do the children really understand the things you did to them?
And why, oh why, should they conjure up the will?
For you, my love, I would kill him
We're coming home pretty soon
Coming home

In the seventh turning hour, will the victims' shadow fall?
Should the irony grow hungry, with the victory and all they sought for
We were one among the fence
One among the fence...

[Guitar riffs and vocalizing]
We're coming home

[Coro]
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine to yours
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
Tonight...