Tuesday, September 07, 2010

The end of history



I feel your sorrow chasing tomorrow
There is no distance in your absence
If you call the monsters they will appear
Like I disappear
Blackout
There is resistance behind enemy lines
There goes the hatred bursting through the fabric
If you call the monsters they will appear
Like I disappear
Blackout
You are here
You are here
You are here

A song by Fionn Regan.  No good video clip so just lyrics today.  Wish sound could be shared as easily as images in this world wide web of ours.

No comments: