Faith In The Valley
Smoke in the valley, rising like a veil
People below me acting out their tales
Papers on the table, piling to the sky
I watch from the silence while the shadows lie
Who talks about honor, who screams about truth
On my cold table they all look the same
You bring me your promises heavy as stone
But here in my hands they weigh just the same
Faith in the valley
Echoes through the night and the flame
Faith in the valley
Nothing here will ever be the same
I believe in nothing but the flame
Voices keep shouting far down in the mist
They never reach me through the walls of stone
Golden chairs shining colder than ice
Power is lonely when you sit alone
Fools are so useful, straight lines never bend
Simple old lessons that take half a life
Crowns can be heavy, truth can be sharp
Breathing this cold air is part of the price
Faith in the valley
Echoes through the night and the flame
Faith in the valley
Nothing here will ever be the same
I believe in nothing but the flame
They whisper forever… forever…
But forever feels cold
Like ashes in winter
Stacked to the sky
Tell me, who pays the price?
Faith in the valley
Echoes through the night and the flame
Faith in the valley
Nothing here will ever be the same
I believe in nothing but the flame
