Cold are the bones of thy soldiers. Longing for home, their little paradise. I don't feel remdeption on their side.
Fallen from grace, help me rise again. Fallen from grace, help me through.
Fallen from grace, help me through. Fallen from grace.
Feel these hands, the pressure, the cold, tremble. Hear these words, Feel the wounds. I'll never help you through.
Cold are thy souls, I feel the resentment. They feel betrayed, they hate the cold. I don't feel redemption on their side.
Fallen from grace, help me rise again. Fallen from grace, help me through.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.