Circle Of Dead Children

Oak And Iron

Circle Of Dead Children


Forced to scorch at the stake of humanity
Our heavy skulls and cumbersome bodies fastened by straps of fear and mediocrity
Anchored and confused
Confused and naive
We bled upon the oak and iron and sang songs of revolution and tyranny
The spitting cracks of ember harmonized our singing voices as the scent of servitude left our presence and scaled through the syrupy air of a new morning
Together forever... married to illusion
Together forever... the end

Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor, envie uma correção >

Compartilhe
esta música

Ouça estações relacionadas a Circle Of Dead Children no Vagalume.FM

Mais tocadas de Circle Of Dead Children

ESTAÇÕES