Age Of Cowards

Age of cowards

Hiding behind obvious lies
Carrying open and onwards
Their banner of whys
And blind eyes
Yet they stay still
Untouchable in the winter sun
Without their own will
Not to touch anyone

So you think you know
It's just a shroud of words
Misused for this show

They say no one it hurts
And No-Ones are we all
Knowing nothing before the fall
Of our kings

Who are taking peoples heads

Summer comes never
The desert knows only heat and cold
It grows forever
In our greed for the greener
Its tales are old

Greet the first equinox sun
And spring will come
Don't be late
To be polite
Or you have to wait

And you can't wait forever