Hands bound Eyes forced open Witnessing the worth Of our blood As seasons change We’ll fall to pieces Inexorable March of death
As worlds collide Find solace This is the end in sight We tore our eyes From tomorrow We’ll seek the light Until the end of time
Understand We fight for peace Protectors of our realm From this disease Blood-stained shackles Smote by your words We sold our souls To faceless gods
Failed inquisition, making mem’ries of my strife Hail the beginning, it entrenches on my crimes Making sense of bits and fragments playing games on my mind Bitten nails and beating hearts Summoned with sorrow in silence
We heard your wails from below Song of songs, exalt us Turbulent indecisions As history repeats itselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
