We Want War(OST: APB, Assassins Creed 3:Brotherhood)
Some of trees have been growing for years The leaves on floor must be five meters deep The paths are a Labyrinth or even a trap Some tides don`t turn some things never come back
Secret recording were made in the marsh I bore a hole in the tree just to see Knights dance in molecules, here`s Gallahad They`re rising back up, they`re rising back up
Shadows dance back up, it`s happening again If you listen carefully you migth hear them whisper:"We hold all the secrets, we hold all the words; but they`re scrambled and broken s you`ll never know"
(And the Thames flows beneath the graas?) Can`t you see them floating like black ash? Can`t you feel them crawling down your back? Can`t you feel them breathing down your neck? Sea breeze, sea breeze.