I see the souls here left waiting to perish
they have no more will left inside
the light was promised but never delevired
rotting are the dreams of these to called sinners
promised was the glory after battles end
marched off over the hills to take the holy lands
we slain and conquered our lives to start anew
but some things water just wont wash away
we rise from the depths to claim what was ours
listen no longer to the messighs lies
break these chains of bondage set upon us
see how fast it all crumbles without us
promised was the glory after battles end
marched off over the hills to take the holy lands
we slain and conquered our lives to start anew
but some things water just wont wash away

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