Silent streets, empty halls We're praying for our children We're burned, we're scorned Their faces turn on me
My screams are stuck His mighty hands are so idle The words of the lord A madman's pledge
On a passage to nowhere In the season of lies Come harvest time It's high upon high On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest
Hiding in the shadows The demon's spawn screaming We're lost, we are doomed There's no turning back
This is the closure A final retribution Promises to keep Lost in the confusion
On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest time It's high upon high On a passage to nowhere In the season of lies Come harvest
Darkness belongs Into the light His mighty hands will guide you Into your life
We are the children Of the Pauper King We are the lost sinners Crying out to the King
On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest time High upon high On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest time On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest time On a passage to nowhere In the seasons of lies Come harvest timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.