in age of avarice, we stand divided -   the gates stand festering, hope flies on its last wing -   death bell sounds when the price is paid -   remember when starlight danced in quiet glen -   the branches shook in sullen breeze -   the shadows bent to kiss the light -   the howl of wolves would breach the night -   the sun swept its path through the day -   engraving its face in the dust -   how will you forget this? -   How will you forget? -   the shadow’s dancing in the dust -  they’ve painted the tears in her eye -   they’ve painted her skin and her sky -   how will you forgive this? -   how will you forgive? -   we haunt our yesterdays