Let Babylon Burn — No Single Star

One candle...
Cyaan speak for dawn
Nor one cold grave declare the summer gone
A quiet face may hide a kingdom torn
And silence sometimes wears a crown of thorns
The eye sees bark, but never sees the root
It tastes the fruit...
But knows not what it grew through
Dem see one scar and swear dem know the heart
But heaven never gave the whole sky