Thicker Than Blood

Stigmata

Compositor: Não Disponível

I lay in a wasteland of confusion
The world has cast me away
Am I forced to reap your sorrow?
This burden I embrace
I lay asleep in your rotting soul
I walk only in your shadows
I must break away from this void
I must tear away from this shell

I burn, I wait
Fate left me with your dust to taste
Sacrifice the coldness of my heart
All what’s left is thicker than blood

I bathe in the fountains of retribution
I fought for your empire
My castle in ashes
Bullet through my skull
Is there nothing left to say?
My reflection fades with the tears of the dying sun
Broken on your fields of fire
Nestled in society’s little grave