Twelve Lyrics - Seven Nations

Out from the ashes of gray desire 

Out from the dream and into the fire 

I said a lot, it won't mean thing 

After she's gone these words will sting 

No gods could be that cruel to me 

No gods could be that cruel to me 

Six minutes gone and I'm still alive 

And who would have thought that I could survive 

With pieces of eight and odd bits of string 

Are all I remember when I hear her sing 

No gods could be that cruel to me 

No gods could be that cruel to me 

And I blame the sun 

And I blame the moon 

I blame myself 

And I blame you 

Twelve minutes gone and I'm still alive 

And who would have thought that we would survive 

With all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed 

I feel so stupid; I feel I'm cursed 

I don't want to think anymore 

I don't want to think anymore 

No gods could be that cruel to me 

No gods could be that cruel to me