Half Mast by The Hidden Hand Lyrics

Passive we stare down these
Chequered halls. Massive yet spare
Sound these measured walls. Wanting
Is more than life will allow. The colors
They fly at half mast from the bow

Early frost arrives, winter heralds near
Blood moon to rise, premonitions clear

Precious the lives that are uncaringly
Stole. Treacherous minds, just brains
Without souls. Greed is the core of
Their sheltered ideals. The flag it
Unfurls at half mast o'er fields

Earthly wind divides, Goddess heralds
Near. Early frost arrives, destiny is clear

We will overcome
You will overcome
Love will overcome