The space Between shoving and hell to walk Begging them not to freak out Show your anger Son we've created this all for you
Telling the devil to weep So we can hold on Strike the anvil Stand and we have already won
Shore up the last brigade Send all the soldiers home Testing the will of that at any cost now
Our denial What a sweet sensation Turning the tide as we watch Back to your life
Just to defend On the run again Something I can taste Bring down the walls And conform again Getting weak and frail Try to tip the scale Something I can touch Bring down the walls
Feast Feed on the world that we gave Your gluttony sickens the void Never fearing How brave to waste it all
The cadence of silence in men [?] Never ending Back to your lies
Just to defend On the run again Something I can taste Bring down the walls And conform again Getting weak and frail Try to tip the scale Something I can touch Bring down the walls And conform again
Space Between shoving and hell to walk Begging them not to freak out Testing the will of it at any cost now
Shore up the last brigade Send all the soldiers home Testing the will of it at any cost now
Feed on the world that we gave Your gluttony sickens the void Never fearing How brave to waste it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
