Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They went down to the river
Found the riverbed dry
Eden in the valley
Where the hummingbird cried
They went down to the shoreline
In white rags and veils
And drew out in the sand
A lament for the trail
[Verse 2]
Who will be damned?
Which of them will be saved?
One line for the weak
One time for the brave
Who will be judged?
They do whatever they must
All that remains is a
Cold fistful of dust
[Verse 3]
They went down to the valley
Where the valley once laid
With reeds under the branches
Where the nightingales played
They bowed down to the North Star
As the last note was sung
With the sins of the fathers
Their whole world was done
[Verse 4]
Who will be damned?
Which of them will be saved?
One line for the weak
One time for the brave
Who will be judged?
They do whatever they must
All that remains is a
Cold fistful of dust
[Verse 5]
(Who will be damned?)
Who will be damned?
(Who will be saved?)
Who will be saved?
(Who will be damned?)
Who will be damned?
(Who will be saved?)
Who will be saved?
(Who will be damned?)
Who will be damned?
(Who will be saved?)
Who will be saved?
(Who will be damned?)
Who will be damned?
(Who will be saved?)
Who will be saved?
[Verse 6]
Who will be damned?
Which of them will be saved?
One line for the weak
One time for the brave
Who will be judged?
They do whatever they must
All that remains
Cold fistful of dust
[Verse 7]
Who will be damned?
Which of them will be saved?
One line for the weak
One time for the brave
Who will be judged?
They do whatever they must
All that remains is a
Cold fistful of dust
Written by: Piers Faccini
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