We Are the Fallen
The band’s photos | 01, 02
A portrait of the band, We Are The Fallen.
All I see is black and cold
As I try to pull you down
To the ground, the ground
You bury me alive
And everybody’s got to breathe somehow
Don’t leave me, die
Too consumed by your own emptiness and lies
The butterfly is a classic symbol of rebirth after death. I thought it was appropriate, considering that most of the band are former members of Evanescence.