The Watchtower Lyrics - Cult Of Luna

Through times I thought of what we created 

For greater causes that brought us down to this 

The ground is shaking from all the people below 

One thing I've learned from this is, 

What you reap is what you sow 

In elderly forms and surroundings 

In the flesh of spirits incarnated 

They are here for the hate forgotten 

A rearview mirror to all lost souls 

A slow burn shattered the field 

Pain through body fire drained vein 

Walk down to the watchtower 

And with the right kind of eyes 

See waves roll in and over 

Never could you see the watermark 

Man marches through the rust and dust 

The burning fields will soon be ashes 

Bodies woven in smoke and skin 

And clouds descend to the sea 

I see the bonds that tie belief 

For this I choose to sink