the tired and weary guard your far shores a ceaseless watch born from endless wars ever-wary, armed, forewarned await the foe that never comes retreat behind your steel resolve yet it's fear that drove you and built these walls
how did you come to know such unease is it fear of revenge by those that you've deceived?
we're sending all our pleas hoping some will hear them hoping some may pause for thought
we once shared your ideals but now we've lost all contact all we hear the Drums of War
is there life behind the mile-high wall do thinking minds respond or are you deaf to all but the claxon's call?
is there thought at all or just the machination of the Womb of War? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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