Текст Inner Wave – House On The Hill

There’s a house on a hill
Where the cold are lying still
6 feet deep beneath the ground

A place where the new is never found

In limbo
In endless repetition
Is there something missing
Is there something missing
Nothing changes
Is there something missing

There’s a house on a hill and the moon is quiet still
And it echoes through your mind

Is this all that’s left?
Ruins