Instrumental
[instrumental]
Standing high on beacons hill Oh looking down on patton's pill Oh, top notch hop scotch Hodgey podge Welcome to the western lodge Moriah Death will seem
You've made your choices thought only for yourself you've ignored all the facts and continued dying one day at a time never looking ahead to how this
Religion at the heart of persecution they have divided more than united hate fed by faiths blood spilt because of the one we've gone this far with no
You failed me you failed yourself you walked the line starting out so pure this is who I thought you were this is what you were always to me clean and
Six bullets through their brains face down in their misery they told him to kill the ghost along his side full of rage and possessed to kill kill them
As we assemble on the eve of our fate we call upon the power of mighty Odin guide us to victory we fight for glory unity under one banner now our destiny
You'd think we've progressed far enough not to need this once used to explain the unexplainable now we are just convinced and enslaved not to think beyond
This charred corpse speaks no more as the smoke escapes from between her soon to be rotting teeth the smell of burnt flesh is only apparent now she
This is what we have feared turning our backs on each other there is no light ahead this will be the end of us (Thanks to ysidoro for these lyrics)
This weight on my shoulders of the fate of human kind is far too much to bare I'm losing hope far too fast for what we could be hating what we've become
I try to escape all of this put you behind me forever but you are summoned to die screaming drop dead DROP DEAD dreaming only of your death I only see
It's so much easier to give in giving in on everything you hold true you've given up on what was once so close to your heart this is still close to me
Перевод: Blind Guardian. По ворота Мории.
Перевод: Saurom Lamderth. Копи Мории.
Перевод: Мастерами Реальности. Мориа.
Перевод: Пантократор. Мория Каллар.
