D / Daor / This Great Divide
I cast what we had to the wind. I cremate what was left to be saved. Further my burning ambition. There will be nothing left. . .
No longer obscuring my vision. This insecure slave won’t be saved. The oppressor’s broke down to their knee’s. No more enslaved. . .
Can you buy this back? Now revenge shadows deep in his mind. These eyes re-ignite. Tribulation with unspoken times. . .
On this unspoken day. We shatter this world that’s created. Revealing there twisted remains as nothing more than shattered in vain. . . Can you buy this back? Now revenge shadows deep in his mind. These eyes re-ignite. Tribulation with unspoken times. . .
This great divide, Spreads and burns like a plague. None will be left. None will be left to be saved. . .
Can you buy this back? Now revenge shadows deep in his mind. These eyes re-ignite. Tribulation with unspoken times for the rest of my life. Can you buy this back? Now revenge shadows deep in his mind. These eyes re-ignite. Tribulation with unspoken times. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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