Sands and the stones And the kingdoms ov nations will suffer their spoiled fruits Ov their sew Ov their ways as they govern the people lives to decay As they rot By their double edged sword the slashing of all their own throats By the tongue By the lack ov the love they lost throughout the way Way to the father is hidden and covered in sight Wormwood arrived exposing the death and darkened the light The star is falling to the sea The star is falling to the shore Freedom repressed The bitterness growing it spreads Dropping stars fall blanket the skies overhead Waters they'll drink lies and deception they'll crave Shallow heartless deserted alone and a slave Slave to their self their guardians been cast away Led by desires too late too gone to pray The star is falling from the sky The soul is bitter and defiled The star is falling to the shore The soul is bitter and at war