Falling Stars

Please raise your child to dayThe way that you were born to playWay that we all disappearAllowing us to shade our fearsPain, your every stampWhen you fault enough to wanna dieWhen you cryYou will findFalling stars drain every nightFalling stars drainPlease raise your child to dayThe way that you were told to playWay that we all disappearAllowing us to shade our fearsPain, your every stampWhen you fault enough to wanna dieWhen you cryYou will findFalling stars drain every nightFalling stars drain every nightFalling stars drainIn our arrested silenceWe plead to our insane godsIn our voicesIn our headsLike the silence in the woodsTo stop accusing man and his cool cultureEconomic, global dominationThe demons remains between that which is sought by the few - profitAnd that which is sought by the most - peace, oh peaceGo now when youWhy can't you see that I always belong to me? Now when weWhy can't you see that you always belong... Fall, falling stars drain every nightFalling stars drain every nightI can't believe that you wanted me so much painEvery, Rie ra rie ra rie ra rieRie ra rie ra rie ra rieRie ra rie ra ra ra ra