Heavy Hands Video (MV)

Heavy hands burdened by the palms of grace
Scratching at the roots binding me to you
Once a divine design
Entombed in my mind

We spoke as separate visionaries
The ground we walked decaying
I had to fall into the sky
Only to realize nothing's on the other side
Of your lifeless eyes
You lengthen our divide
I choose to bite my tongue and cheek
Dirt thrown on this grave
A burden we both chase
Stand opposed burying the truth
Like the roots
Only death forms from its dust
Dirt thrown on this grave
Buried like the roots
Decayed

Heavy hands burdened by palms of grace
Scrape away deceit binding me to you
Once a divine design
Entombed within my mind

The end of the earth
Is what you chose to chase
The end
The end of the earth
Is where you'll find your grave
You'll see the light at the end of this life
Buried in the dead of night
You are the curse that burns my dreams
Extinguished all in flames
Make it last
If I can't hear you
No one
If I can't hear you
No one can
Faced with misery
In the bed of your disease
I'd rather walk alone
Then be buried with the roots
If I can't hear you
No one
If I can't hear you
No one can