Fate comes faith goes

Destinies conquer then you're left alone

And history is all just do or die

And the house on the hill is drowning in a stormy night

Yesterday our poppies bloomed,

Today is the blackest moon,

And all the rain just seems to numb the skies,

And I’m sitting here asking “why,oh lord,oh why”

Why’d you take their lives away,

Why their souls now have to pay

Why their smiles are paralyzed of cheers

I guess there ain’t no comfort in the warmth of my tears