I can hear your yearnings your anguished cries let the nourishment pass you by as it leaves you without without a trace it leaves you without the scars
it's a day of the ruins the time of your relief it's a day of the judgements the day of your beliefs
bitter is the end the end of your cry let your nourishment pass you by it'll leave you without without your faith it'll leave you without your grace
it's a day of the ruins the time of your relief it's a day of the judgements the day of your beliefs