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
To one star
No single star can answer for the night
No single wound
Can tell what lived before the knife
Love nah close the door.
Love leaves a little air
What truly shelters never makes a soul
Smaller to stay there
Some names burn brighter when the voice goes still
Some absence walks where no returning will
Two souls beneath the selfsame moon may ache
Though oceans sleep between the paths they take
Not every leaving means the heart turned cold
Not every hand was fashioned fi hold
Some souls are lent for only part of the way
Then vanish from the seat