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You own their hearts
Through days
Through years
Taste of doom
Spoils our faith
Complot of the liars
Still trying
To scare us
With our little shades
It`s time to wake
The giants
Of our hearts
Let him rise over this cell of the chaos
And maybe then we'll see the city of the sun
But we're believing
That there is no strength
In our arms
And we still need to hide
Under shields of selfish kings
It`s time to wake
The giants
Of our heart
Let him rise over this cell of the chaos
And maybe then we'll see the sun x2
Poison of doom has rotted our souls
And broke the core of every man
Pretenders come out of woodwork
To start the last eternal eclipse
Now.
