Cesium 137 - Echoes lyrics

The cold sound presses Through the hills and trees Whistling about The crackling leaves Those burning winds Whisper my name A shiver in my lips To welcome me home again This wicked beast Called society We lost the drive For morality Those silent screams Set me free She lost the want To believe Such lovely bones Beneath my feet Echoing secrets The earth must keep The pale sky bleeds Light with irony Leaves fallen colors Lost in a dream This wicked beast Called society We lost the drive For morality Those silent screams Set me free She lost the want To believe For this madness I will weep Cradled in the arms Of apathy For the secrets I must keep Howling with the winds Of misery This wicked beast Called society We lost the drive For morality Those silent screams Set me free She lost the want To believe For this madness I will weep Cradled in the arms Of apathy For the secrets I must keep Howling with the winds Of misery