[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
Blackout
Fear grips the heart of man as locust black the
Go, go away
Get away, get away
Go away, get away
Get away
From the shadows, you spit your rotten words
Killing His name,
Where are they now, these giants of my dreams
The ones
I am a broken man
My ways are like a fools
Causing
Come lama arrigginita
Il mio orgoglio soggiace
Nel fodero
Di una gieriera ipocri
My mind has been building worlds
Where as a king I
Now I'm defeated
Brake are my wings
Kneeled is my soul
I cry
I will testify though I walk this road alone
Though all
Where the stones lain,
Thou will call his name
If thou know
I plead for men to hear
This declaration from my soul
I
As the sun falls behind the sea, we lay in
In this dawn
I can see: angels are falling;
In this dawn
I
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