The clouds a weep | |
A roofless church | |
The rain it sweeps | |
The altar burned | |
The heavens rot | |
The night she died | |
"lest we forget" | |
Lost souls the cried | |
A shrapnel wound | |
A shrapnel through saviours flesh | |
Their hate it burns | |
Their hate it awe brightness | |
Still hear them moan | |
In a bloody mess | |
Amongst the wolves | |
The dreadful sheep | |
Embrace the storm | |
And fear the death | |
Gently the gale | |
Bolting your breath | |
Embraced the storm | |
And the children's tears | |
Through burning fields | |
The evil's here | |
Embrace the storm | |
The breath of hate | |
It'll all be gone | |
It'll be all too late | |
Embrace the storm | |
Fondle your fear | |
With human form | |
It's drawing near | |
Embrace the storm | |
And fear the death | |
Gently the gale | |
Bolting your breath | |
Embraced the storm | |
And the children's tears | |
Through burning fields | |
The evil's here |