Lyrics Witness - Promethee

Witness

How blind must we be
To have missed this oppressive heresy
How empty of a soul
Hell bent, guilt ridden on policy
Ash risen when the dusk has woken
All I see is death the truth is spoken
Ash risen when the dusk has woken
All I see is death the truth has spoken
The truth is spoken
You talk of a witness
I’ll be that witness
You talk of a witness
The witness that you deserve
Face down in the gutter
All is now clear to see
Clear to see
Face down in the gutter
All is now clear to see
Tell me what is left
Nothing
Is what’s left of your lightness of being
Neglected
Protected
This is the final hierarchy