Looking at this world
I wonder if there is salvation
From the murchy depths
that reside...inside me
Used to think of life
and all its many callings
traveling through any valley
I would search to find you
With the backdrop of night
there are cries in the forests
hidden soldiers know
that mass confliction lies ahead
And no one seems to care
Trully in our hearts
we see a world that is dying,
from a plague of immorality.
In the thin mountain air
as I climb to find redemption
easy is temptation
to rest near the tranquil stream
As the trees fall in flames
to make way for steel possesions
To forge our own creation
And darkness shows reflection
yet we are blind without light
solo (transition to heavy)
Bloodstained are the means
that supply a land its armor!
Bloodstained are the means
that supply a land its armor!
...if we're going to go revealing lyrics though, we should have some sort of copyright disclaimer, aye?? lol.
