It seems as clear as yesterday... We saw it in a dream But dream became insanity... Awful gaping scream So sad to see such emptiness... So sad to see such tears And heaped up leaves of bitterness... Turned mouldy down the years Nothing but the truth... Common words in use Hard to find excuse... Harder than the truth Like Icarus we flew too high... We flew too near the sun They caught us in that awful glare... Our hapless throats were strung But just before the final stroke... They took us victims of the rope And cast us far beyond the deep... To lie in never ending sleep
It seems as clear as yesterday They cast us in the deep We lie in darkest night for good... Never ending sleep A never ending bitter gloom... Whose darkness seldom clears A god-forsaken emptiness... Which fills our hearts with tears Nothing but the truth... Common words in use Hard to find excuse... Harder than the truth