Lyrics

The sky is on fire I am the fire, and now a jury turned into a choir Second chances came and went The distance is growing and won't relent My eyes overcast in tears and mud My debt overpaid in bone and blood Time lies of its age and we're won't to cease Since the fires and the floods Second chances came and went The distance is growing and won't relent The echoing death rattle of honor still ringing The scars of battles old still stinging Holding shaking hands in the roar of the quake With the choir singing the only sound it can make Second chances came and went The distance is growing and won't relent Familiar, defeat's acrid scent The passage of distancing time won't relent