the breeze is cool on my wounds with the dying sun at my back a final breath before bloodshed too late to stop the attack
flesh and bone under footsteps concrete shattering in my face for the shining blood of our fathers, better death than disgrace!
darkness eats the sky yet we feel we're in control
lift your head and cry at the blackness between the stars
the impossible odds i fight only strengthen my resolve
as the bodies fall around i know that i am somehow exempt
mortality is a side-effect of living in reality when we fall into ourselves we are gods
seize and hold a strategic point
storm clouds gather above to snuff out the light of dawn
the rain begins to fall soaking to the bone
no matter how fast you move
darkness eats the sky yet we feel we're in control
lift your head and cry at the blackness between the starsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
