Her Name Is Calla - Vanguard

Deathwatch beetles rattle in the rafters
I don’t know
Bullet casings rattle on the ground
I don’t know
The garret lock is rusted to its chamber
I don’t know
With blade of light that spills onto the ground
I don’t know

What am I saying? What am I saying?

A parliament of oak and empty gestures
I don’t know
The chain links tattered hanging like a slipknot
I don’t know
A water tower talisman of stillborn
I don't know
Hopes that crash like stocks into the ground
I don't know
What am I saying? What am I saying?