Here I stand, alone, with hate Here I stand, too long, too late All I know, is you will leave us all Here I stand, alone, to fall Oh my Brother, how could you? Not look into the eyes of your fellow man Who stood with you, through it all And feel nothing in your heart but hate Red stain on the blade, all sense of worth has been washed away Sacrifice was all in vain, where’s the sense of guilt? Where’s the shame? Lost soul in the unmarked grave, we have given a name Black flame In death we are all the same Remain, black flame Burn, and let your soul be free As the flames rise high and your spirit leaves Nightmares have become too real Now the world is screaming and it’s hard to hear Red stain on the blade, all sense of worth has been washed away How could you be hollow? Now your life is doomed to sorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
