Yesterdays Saints - Generation of Vipers

Dark cloaks the air the heavens weep again
Gray fades to black the seed of the serpent breathes
On high to the mountains we climb the rivers flow deep and faster than time
Tears from the gods to extinguish our fire raising the oceans to drown our bloodline
Climb up high above the world we know so high to see his and raise a flame
To call the vipers home to call the vipers home
The leaves of the tree branch wide to the vines in the rocks above
Sewn in to the weeds in the fields below
From valleys to the caves to the mountains on high
Dark cloaks the air the heavens weep again
Gray fades to black the seed of the serpent breathes
Raging waters bring us less the two feasting at the world as royals would do
The tides subsides the line survives from the silver mountain we continue to thrive
Now from here we want the world to see our eyes so bright to lead our destiny
The darkness of all man darkness of all man
The leaves of the tree branch wide to the vines in the rocks above
Sewn in to the weeds in the fields below
From valleys to the caves to the mountains on high