When revelation has been passed unto you They have turned their backs and watched you die
Hold on, their cunning lies, get down or face demise Leave the wounded as they die, death awaits you from the skies
Repeat, retreat This spinal cracking sound You have to get to safer ground
There is nowhere To hide from this extinction Coating this field with blazing death Silencing the ones still left
Press on, struggle on The fire shapes your skin But you, you fail And the truth dies within
Immolation takes its path Scorching remnants turned to dust They judged that your trespass on truth was too much It was too much Too much
Traitors of our lives remain The trust we shared now rests with us And still they'll say that we have not died in vain We have not died in vain Not died in vain We died in vain
We died for the greater counterfeitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.