A Hope For Home - Withering Branches Şarkı Sözleri

A Hope For Home şarkıcısının popüler şarkılarından Withering Branches şarkısının sözlerini sizlerle paylaşıyoruz. A Hope For Home - Withering Branches Şarkı Sözleri sitemize 25 Ekim 2014 Cumartesi tarihinde admin tarafından eklenmiştir.

Oh what a wide world to conquer, it rests in the palm of our hands.

The lines blur between corruption and where we sit upon our thrones.
And we draw blood as if it's our right to, but is it our right to?

We've been swaying for centuries and we've dug in our roots as we drink up the sea of divinity.
But we can't seem to shed our affliction.

What pitiful deities we make if we can't reach beyond ourselves. Such lowly gods we
create when we only believe in what our hands can touch and our eyes can see.

We've been swaying for centuries and we've dug in our roots as we drink up the sea of divinity.
But we can't seem to shed our affliction.

What pitiful deities we make if we can't reach beyond ourselves. Such lowly gods we
create when we only believe in what our hands can touch and our eyes can see...
...what our eyes can see.

Oh what a wide world to conquer, it falls apart in our hands.