The days went south, oh cant you see… How loss brings on reality A broken wish, still broken bare Suffer through, oh sweet despair Live thy own, and face thy pain Cast the stone and face the shame A kneeling man, his soul worn ill He stands his ground at bottom hill
The days went south, oh cant you see… How this world has corrupted me It left me cold and bled me dry It left me here to lie and die As all burns all and all burns me An act of hateful misery The walls cry out and scream his name Help me lord…I'm not to blame!
Tell me what do we do? Hear the hero's screaming Tell me where do we go? When the days go south now Tell me how can this be? See the pillars burning down… Tell me what do we do? …
Tell me what do we do? Hear the hero's screaming Tell me where do we go? When the days go south now Tell me why must this be? See the pillars falling down… Tell me what do we do? When days go south…
Below ground zero… The days went south… Below ground zero!
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