Letra Coming Down - Holywater
It's coming down.
It's the mold in the tree bark,
And the oil that slowly flows.
I can prove, if we gather,
It's coming down forevermore.
Can I jump into the shadows
But going back to my old door?
So I will descend this wide slope
That's going down.
It's coming down.
It's the fear, blocking nature.
And the glimpse of a blow.
It tries to wake in the morning
But it's tough to be reborn.
I'm so tired and so fed up
Of its lies I dont recall.
I don't believe in stagnation,
My belief is to roll
On the seven roads.
It's coming down