Waves - Icon Of Sin

wet footprints on the sand will leave no memories
as we march on the shore
blood is flowing down our bodies, there's no where to hide
as we fall onto the ground

the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls
is leading us to death as the ground swallows us all
the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls

all i used to want
was what i've never needed
the waves are speaking
i hear their voices

the greatest curse of all, the greatest of our falls
Artist: Icon Of Sin
Title: Waves