Hunter's Faith

Cleave on satellite
Cleave on satellite
Every life is following now, every life is vain
You will see the shadows falling like the tumbling rain
Mind upon the abolition going on in time
Oh I hear the voice say everything is never mine

Cleave on satellite
Cleave on satellite
All the others following me, every angle take
To explore the possibility of eternal days
Molotov is gone away and every bomb is mine
Swollen eyes and swollen faces separate with time

Cleave on satellite
Cleave on satellite
Catastrophic memories are just that or so it seems
Danger done to satisfy is always in a dream
Lives are cursed with joy and tempered with the grace of hell
Simple are now forgiven, only time will tell

Cleave on satellite
Cleave on satellite