Convictions, lost direction Once a fielded dream Controlled by the heat within Cold could not withstand Pressure to keep the sky in my hand Now a failing
It's true there were better ones That led their people It's true there were better ones To lead their country It's true there were better ones Who cared
It was last night on the midnight train back home I ran into this one yet unfamiliar tone I know I should have known It was last night I knew I should
Ban from our homeland. A statute for our rights at hand. A privilege for our protection. Sliced from our peoples arms. See how long the fight wages on
We`ve bid our time All patience claimed Content with nothing Our lives lived not in vain Not in vain It`s calling - It`s calling I fear the hold as met
Take my hand and come with me Take a plate full of everything here That's more than what you need All my life, I've given back Build an army to set us
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Mourning the souls passed away Unearthing deceased spirits Dark cemetary sombrous gloom Doomed are those who enter here Confusion grows path obscured
grave Awake ... unearthed Believing TRUTH thought once absurd Gripping death certainly deterred Demolished strongholds lay in waste Your weakening body submits to CHRIST Unearthed
Kingdoms of radiant slendors For ages, have been shining Conquest of the conquerors Are covered by the seas of sand Unearthing the past Knowledge...
Consecrate the altar with your symbols This is the night when the breeze will rekindles the sacred fire and when the Sacred stones will sing your new
In my dodge Steve don't be afraid
I've been waiting for so long For someone to Mend all the blame Ive been searching for so long For something to anonymous avenge my name anonymous
[Instrumental] "Upon the forsaken world of Acheron, the Archer is exiled from his tribe. In his solitary wanderings, he makes a singular discovery within
[Music: Gates] [Lyrics: Coker] Mourning the souls passed away Unearthing deceased spirits Dark cemetary sombrous gloom Doomed are those who enter here
Ghoulish Delights Around Every Corner Don't Tell Your Parents Your Here They Will Soon Be Mourners Welcome To The Lower Birth The Greatest Show Unearthed