Armaments and Fingerprints

Fortress walls built so tall to keep our
Enemies and territories between us
Somewhere inside of it, a fire burns
Ashen faced, and stuck in place
Their heads turn
Time will tell if you’ll all, be lost as well
Come on down
You’ll find me well
Armaments and fingerprints
The tell tale, signs of all that had to fall by now
Anyway it’s hard to say
What’s left to, do before we close the door on this
Time will tell if you’ll all, be lost as well
Come on down
You’ll find me well