Here in the Skies We stare down your actions and thoughts you deny Lengthened shadows prevail in your kingdoms of light Hiding all but the truths that are easy to find
Making Promises end Making Promises History until all that is left is a sense of denial
Here in the dust We question and judge your indifference to us Seperation disputes our connection to all you've made
But if that's what you meant By leaving our worldly possessions behind Then there's no other choice but Breaking our land and des1troying our ways
Making Promises end Making Promises History until all that is left is a sense of release
Here In The Dust Where broken and shattered are fragments of our mighty Reign, A fickle resemblance of prophecy made by our kind
Our hope will remain That we'll build our empires to burn them again Like the tide we forget our past and return to dominions that one day are destined to fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.