The Garden Lyrics

Can't stop to smell the roses when they're made of fire

A path of burning petals lights the way out

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards rot below

Wrapped in veil and vine

Undying reverence

Walking blind into entropy

There's no recourse from an absent god

Just give me a chance to breathe

Or give me something I can take away

Reach for me in the blackened sky

So patiently, just close your eyes and fall away

Between your world and mine

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards leave it alone

They're searching for something they won't find

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards die alone

And in the vacant light I'll throw the bones out to the wolves

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never step for a bastard or a throne

And if you think you're right you'll hate to see tomorrow

Around an endless cycle as we face the tide

The ashes turn to sand amongst the waves now

I wanna show you where the angels fall

There's nothing left 'cause you bastards stole it all

For fucking nothing

You're fucking nothing

I'll see you in hell

Reach for me in the blackened sky

So patiently, just close your eyes and fall away

Between your world and mine

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards leave it alone

They're searching for something they won't find

Reach for me in the blackened sky

So patiently, just close your eyes and fall away

Between your world and mine

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards leave it alone

They're searching for something they won't find

Reach for me in the blackened sky

So patiently, just close your eyes and fall away

Between your world and mine

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never rest 'til the bastards die alone

And in the vacant light I'll throw the bones out to the wolves

I'll never tell you where the garden grows

I'll never step for a bastard or a throne

And if you think you're right you'll hate to see tomorrow