The soul of my being a void unfulfilled A journey unending my heart it aches still The fruits of your labor the bloodshed and tears Gave all you had through the power of the will Now I'm left roaming this world in distress Can't seem to find my way out of this mess Gone and forgotten from this world so cold The pallbearers gather the young and old Father of Night, of strength and of might Carry on carry on, long after the sacred sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
