7th Day - There For Tomorrow

Confession without a voice

Stab me in the back my friend

Twist it without a choice

Help me to comprehend

Like a fallen angel

Sent down here from the sun

Like a premonition

Of the new world to come

Now confession arises

And I’m bleeding out a wound

A hole sits in my heart

Left a remnants of my past

Like a fallen angel

Sent down here from the sun

Like a premonition

Of the new world to come

You watched the world on rise

And made a new beginning

You’ll watch watch us fail the end

Of an old world falling

Confession without a voice

Confession without a voice