Harvesting the soul like a reaper You come time and time again for payment Weve taken advantage of benevolence Left in this world for a slaughter
This harsh world feels like a dream Inducing the past of nightmares Suffocating my senses, leaving me numb and bare
The labyrinth of vanity gleams from our spite As many a sin take their toll Heathens struck by the heavenly sky Risen as fast as they fall
I feel blessed to be given This test of hind sight May it lengthen my life Yet too quick It's dark and it's sick And the memories erased bit by bit
Memoirs of the lost What god can we trust? Thousands turned to dust For all these crimes unjust
Memoirs of the lost What god can we trust? Who will pay the cost? For all these lines we've crossed
Our suffering will never end The only savior is ourselves There will be no ties left to mend Its harvest matters, nothing else
The cycle repeats
My chains are broken I stalk these realms again For those that need me, I wish to watch them burn
Memoirs of the lost What god can we trust? Sacred holocaust No remembrance for usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
