The Old Wind - Spears Of A Thousand | Текст песни

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• The Old Wind
• Spears Of A Thousand

In the rays, of a heart black sun.
Poisoned fields, guts on the ground.
Hand in hand, they spineless walk.
Towards spears of a thousands.

See the storm of redeem.
Through your fearful eyes.
Kneel down, for the cold.
Bleed like spears of a thousands.

As faith leaves,
At the end of the road.
They will feed you.
To the wolves of the cold.

As faith leaves,
At the end of the road.
They will feed you.
To the wolves of the cold.

When they call you,
when there is no more.
They will bleed,
the spears of a thousands.

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