Mackintosh/Holmes/Edmondson/Morris)



Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence



Time may heal all troubles, is that what I¹ve found ?

Joy entices all, until death¹s lonely shroud

But I know it¹s forever...



Praying for a change



Our lives leading onwards, the essence is stronger



Memories of life drifting further away I must doubt that where

There¹s a will there¹s a way...

But I know, it¹s forever



Life is all the pain we endeavour