Song | Soldiers Of Doomsday |
Artist | Winds of Plague |
Album | The Great Stone War |
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Once again, I'm faced with myself | |
Standing before the shattered mirror | |
Blood drips from my shard-shredded hands | |
Oh, God, if you are there, | |
Now's the time to answer all my prayers | |
What have I done to put me here? | |
Dying alone, entangled in fear | |
I've never felt so alive | |
Fueled with adrenaline, | |
I'll carry you with me | |
Move! Move! Move! Move! | |
Go! Go! Go! Go! | |
The world can't slow us down | |
You can't kill what will not die | |
Go! | |
Wingspans spread to keep | |
The world within reach | |
A promise to myself sealed with anguish | |
That no matter how hard I fall, | |
I will always stand up stronger | |
Harder—a bigger man unleashing pain | |
There’s nothing between us | |
You think you know, | |
But you have no idea | |
The horrors that I've seen | |
I'll scratch out my eyes | |
To close the gates to my inner soul | |
Break from this ball and chain | |
Society and the heretics | |
The world can't slow us down | |
You can't kill what will not die | |
You don't give back | |
You mean nothing to this world |
Once again, I' m faced with myself | |
Standing before the shattered mirror | |
Blood drips from my shardshredded hands | |
Oh, God, if you are there, | |
Now' s the time to answer all my prayers | |
What have I done to put me here? | |
Dying alone, entangled in fear | |
I' ve never felt so alive | |
Fueled with adrenaline, | |
I' ll carry you with me | |
Move! Move! Move! Move! | |
Go! Go! Go! Go! | |
The world can' t slow us down | |
You can' t kill what will not die | |
Go! | |
Wingspans spread to keep | |
The world within reach | |
A promise to myself sealed with anguish | |
That no matter how hard I fall, | |
I will always stand up stronger | |
Harder a bigger man unleashing pain | |
There' s nothing between us | |
You think you know, | |
But you have no idea | |
The horrors that I' ve seen | |
I' ll scratch out my eyes | |
To close the gates to my inner soul | |
Break from this ball and chain | |
Society and the heretics | |
The world can' t slow us down | |
You can' t kill what will not die | |
You don' t give back | |
You mean nothing to this world |
Once again, I' m faced with myself | |
Standing before the shattered mirror | |
Blood drips from my shardshredded hands | |
Oh, God, if you are there, | |
Now' s the time to answer all my prayers | |
What have I done to put me here? | |
Dying alone, entangled in fear | |
I' ve never felt so alive | |
Fueled with adrenaline, | |
I' ll carry you with me | |
Move! Move! Move! Move! | |
Go! Go! Go! Go! | |
The world can' t slow us down | |
You can' t kill what will not die | |
Go! | |
Wingspans spread to keep | |
The world within reach | |
A promise to myself sealed with anguish | |
That no matter how hard I fall, | |
I will always stand up stronger | |
Harder a bigger man unleashing pain | |
There' s nothing between us | |
You think you know, | |
But you have no idea | |
The horrors that I' ve seen | |
I' ll scratch out my eyes | |
To close the gates to my inner soul | |
Break from this ball and chain | |
Society and the heretics | |
The world can' t slow us down | |
You can' t kill what will not die | |
You don' t give back | |
You mean nothing to this world |