Hold on the medal of faith is gone
our paths filled with fading emotions
Slow down the time is against us
and uncaring souls can't remember
Have you ever ceased to wonder
Why we're going six feet under
Pride and glory leads us to revenge
I feel the madness rising from the ground
No hope for mankind it's too late
Black night of magic throwing us around
Can't find that feeling again
Proud heart keep fighting for what is right
no reason to call chance a liar
We still are lost in the lonely night
mankind will never surrender
We all seeking human error
Blinded by the lawless terror
Losing prayers and the answers gone
I feel the madness rising from the ground
No hope for mankind it's too late
Black night of magic throwing us around
Can't find that feeling again
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