Memory Garden - Carved In Stone

[Words: A. Looström Music: T. Björn, A. Looström, S. Berglund]

Come and burn with me
I have something you must see
The imitation of being
Can be so revealing
Like a tug in a floodgate
In the leash breeding on hate
Our ancestors did the same
Just another face and another name

A vapid taste of onus
It's our eternal penance
Swept away with the flood
Awakening in knee deep mud
Our darkest day like marionettes made of clay
Turned from a calm dreamer
Into a panicing screamer