So I wasted my last words for open skies With last words of times Within echoes came for us Forgive me slowly the strong will of man We need thee that for feel Erection they are taking
Abandoned child with pain claw winter One soul that remember never been blind No burden to carry no taught to mass We find motions with trouble mind
So I wasted my last words for open skies With last words of times Within echoes came for us There is no voice or lie to guide my spirit burden Just the soil that wants me to stay
Voice inside broke my heart This strugle of soul this war Took by your path to a nothing cost of For solace with solitude And what we call Took by myself i could give day & name of war
Abandoned child with pain claw winter One soul that remember never been blind No burden to carry no taught to mass We find motions with trouble mind