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Enthral
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Death's Drum
Treasure the bruises, they might be all you get in life As you cover yourself in rags and embark on your face Neither God nor man will ever be free from the pain inside
We must all burn as heretics at the hypocrites imaginary stake
For a life filled with wonder and the fresh hope we all have in every breath The curse of the father shall slit our veins from inside Here we lay down our last hopes in life and die side by side Around our bodies Death beats the drum to our heartbeats that are about to die...
The echoes of the heart are no more We're taken down the path of tears to drown Hands upon the shoulders in line of the others that have departed We walk in numbers, greeting the waves to take us down
But for every soul that stands at death's door We only crave for more As we on bended knees long for the days now gone Do we even know what we long for?
All that we possessed in life through honorable work and strife Now disappears from the sight of our eyes Greet the increasing fire we know awaits as we fall down
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com To Hell and the punishment for our mischief Our lives are fragile as glass in the grip of the beast
Will it give us death or darkness? Shall we take the places of the ones who fell before us? Will they be laid to rest? Or will their screams unite in a choir so grotesque?
Across these fields only dead men fear not to thread I will lead you back to where you came from Back to the night and all that you feared To not be a father, just a son
Are we all just left behind?
Unwanted voices that tell us how hell is going to be Let them inside and they will be right So many choices that we cat, not separate what we see What has always been in front of you shining bright
The world has reached its end!
Gloria!
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