Heads Reaping Whispers

[chaosB4storm]

this is a song we are currently working on putting music to. It's one of the rare songs that i co-wrote the lyrics to, a task that we find difficult to do.

Heads Reaping Whispers

Son,
Found your way out
But you can never leave
This field will never grow your reprieve
'Cause the crops are all dried out

I will leave you here
I will leave you here to dry up
With broken spade and tattered heart
No whisper of goodbye
I will leave you here to die

Have you caught wind of those who forgive
Or does the breeze just pass you by?
Well I feel it too
It's cold just like before
When our winter filled the sky

The wind won't bring the rain
No cleanser of the pain
Your hope lies with the crops
And never with me

I will leave you here
I will leave you here alone
In strangers you must find who you used to know
But that still won't bring you home

This land will always harvest my regrets
And I will never forget
That you know
When the rain doesn’t come nothing can grow

Your hope lies with the crops
And never with me

[The Rush]

Best thing we've co-written.

The sharpness of the mortal knife is rusted by the rain buddy.