---

Verse 1
They shed their wings
Before they learned to fly
They told the truth
Before they learned to fly
They took the bite
Before they learned to eat
They took the knife
Before they learned defeat
A power struggle
In their breed, all for shame
They wear the mask,
The mask of life's game
Burned by fate
Before the grand prise came
Blood stained hands,
Killer of the king

Chorus
Turning to black,
No light on the morn
Turning to black,
For darkness was born

Verse 2
They learned to laugh
Before they learned to cry
Commit no crimes
But still need alibis
Bite off the hands
That feed the status quo
Shoot down the truth,
In religion they're bred to know
A bloody fight,
A deadly way to win
Slaughter of innocence,
Herrod's mortal sin
A shooting star
Before the darkness came
Challenging fate…

Chorus
Turning to black,
No light on the morn
Turning to black,
For darkness was born

Verse 3
They closed their eyes
Before they learned t see
Prisoners before they were ever free
The hands of time,
Tick, tick, impending doom
The rising tides curse
Both me and you
And in the end
All hope turns to black
No light in front,
No light in back
No heaven above,
No hell below
Nothing but purgatory as you go

Chorus
Turning to black,
No light on the morn
Turning to black,
For darkness was born

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.