Pointless Tale Lyrics

From the filth of withered ground
There once grew a thorn
Aiming past, colorless blanket
For a sky drained of life
Swarth of soil escaped
Farther and farther towards oceans of grey
No matter how high it pushed
Warmth could not be found

Pray this night will never end
Black is a heaven sent
For we are lost without the dark
Carved of misery, corrupt from the start
Hope the light to never shine
For minds, so unkind
We are only worth the dark
No more than the dark

A swing of the sickle
Cut down in a single stroke
You belong to the shadows
For a moment all seemed to clear
This life is sound and fury
Tale that fails to hold a meaning
And hope for better days
It's a weak match for the void
That fills us all

Pray this night will never end
Black is a heaven sent
For we are lost without the dark
Carved of misery, corrupt from the start
Hope the light to never shine
For minds, so unkind
We are only worth the dark
No more than the dark

A swing of the sickle
Cut down in a single stroke
A swing of the sickle