Unforgiven
Desperately Driven
Soul Exposure
Seeking Closure
Angels Fall
Back to the wall
Desperately trying
To appease the Lion
Plasma fire washes back across my very soul
Bursting out, but I feel I am in control
We cut through all these hordes of this heresy
But a shadow of it always lingers behind me!
We will not become lost to a blind treachery
For our home and our father is in our memory
From our wings, we will hunt, you can not run or hide
Today you will repent, for tomorrow you will die!
Trust in no one
For even you
Are under suspicion
Of faith untrue
Roiling against
This mortal sin
Internal conflicts
Seep from within
We cannot change it
And oh, we tried
To undo mistakes
But we cannot hide
Corrosive treason
Deceptions unfurled
Shattered Brotherhood
Much like our world
Plasma fire washes back across our very souls
Bursting out, and we feel we're losing control!
We cut through all these hordes in dark heresy
And the shadow of it always whispers behind me!
We will not become lost to this blind treachery
Even if home and father is a distant memory
Broken wings, we will run, we will fight to survive
Today you may repent, but tomorrow you will die!
Desperately Driven
Soul Exposure
Seeking Closure
Angels Fall
Back to the wall
Desperately trying
To appease the Lion
Plasma fire washes back across my very soul
Bursting out, but I feel I am in control
We cut through all these hordes of this heresy
But a shadow of it always lingers behind me!
We will not become lost to a blind treachery
For our home and our father is in our memory
From our wings, we will hunt, you can not run or hide
Today you will repent, for tomorrow you will die!
Trust in no one
For even you
Are under suspicion
Of faith untrue
Roiling against
This mortal sin
Internal conflicts
Seep from within
We cannot change it
And oh, we tried
To undo mistakes
But we cannot hide
Corrosive treason
Deceptions unfurled
Shattered Brotherhood
Much like our world
Plasma fire washes back across our very souls
Bursting out, and we feel we're losing control!
We cut through all these hordes in dark heresy
And the shadow of it always whispers behind me!
We will not become lost to this blind treachery
Even if home and father is a distant memory
Broken wings, we will run, we will fight to survive
Today you may repent, but tomorrow you will die!
( Stringstorm )
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