Morning Light - Ascendant

Why the hell are we waiting

In this living hell?

The pain, the fear, the contemplating

Drowned in a wishing well

What you do, is suffocating

Madness in your head

Tell me why, in God’s own making

Our only love is dead

My dreams befall to ashes, too late to pray

Lord guide his way

Our loss upon us lashes, let’s run away

He’ll come by day

Heed my words, believe me tonight

Our son shall return by the morning light

No… Cause our homes are filled with hearts that ache

To the sounds of funeral bells

You begged, you cried, you’re agitating

Say what’s left to tell

My dreams befall to ashes, too late to pray

Lord guide his way

Our loss upon us lashes, let’s run away

Heed my words, believe me tonight

Our son shall return by the morning light

He is gone

He is lost

Free yourself from the grip of madness