Number of Lyrics in Album : 5
By Cry Of The Afflicted, Grip my hand, child in the ashes, I'll take you
By Cry Of The Afflicted, His eye has caught me now I can't escape his
By Cry Of The Afflicted, I stumble in the mist, my walk is bent, my
By Cry Of The Afflicted, Gather the memoirs, all the essential thoughts
Or the assembly will
By Cry Of The Afflicted, Fan the fire
We march the pass of the nightmare range
We