Three cliffs there stand High above where high winds howl Surrounding silence Three birds climb, then turn to fall Waiting for someday when the ocean
Stand away the dreaded burning fire Will leave its mark for those with no desire Stand in front of the whole creation Face the people starved like worms
waking by the crystal veils of sorrow cover selfs pretending our frustations will gone once again they're facing the day we run away, 'cause our lives