Regression

If we must remember

Things we should forget

Touching past regression

Life with no regrets

Sorrow spins in circles

We hone in on our fears

Tears recall the broken

Darkness in our years

We're hollow sacred beings

Housing ancient souls

We work toward tomorrow

Within our present goals

Shades and shadows shifting

We whisper holy whims

Marching toward forever

Chanting holy hymns

We stand up and dance louder

Than ever have before

We're marching on to Zion

Within this Holy War

I found him hanging heavy

Wings no longer there

We're whispering tomorrow 

To a world no longer cares

We're arguing with Heaven

For things we just don't need

The Beast has promised blessings

To keep us from being free

We're dancing on our tombstone

Alone and dangerous

Watching for disaster

Chasing after bliss

Lips lacking moisture

Holes in leaves on trees

We've been dancing here in circles

Forgotten to be free

Shattered glass and fragments

Fractures in the night

Spite can lead us nowhere

In this eternal fight

We're singing Hallelujah

An anthem from the deep

We weep with salient satire

On feeble feet we creep

Window to the nightmare

We wonder where we are

Our dreams dissolve into thin air

We hear the holy call

We're haunted by our Angels

Demons deign desire

We scorch ourselves to purify

Raining holy fire

We wander here majestic

We wish upon a star

We act as though superior

Because of all we are

We are fallen stardust

Cast down from high above

We have one thing left to believe in

Unconditional Love