The words of the dead ring in my eardrums
Their shrill screams haunt my ev'ry waking thoughts
As I lay dying, staring at the sun
Wondering 'bout battles I hath not fought
Crimson blood trickles down my exposed leg
As pale colours dash across my cold eyes
like a deer prancing near the water's edge
while birds twitter and venture t'wards the sky
The ambush orchestrated had failed
My fellow friends gone like moth to a flame
I see the boat and he says “lets set sail,
Doth Elysium is where ye shall lay”
“Is this the end most mightiful Hermes?”
“My son, death only exists in man's dreams”
Yeah it sucks, go...
Their shrill screams haunt my ev'ry waking thoughts
As I lay dying, staring at the sun
Wondering 'bout battles I hath not fought
Crimson blood trickles down my exposed leg
As pale colours dash across my cold eyes
like a deer prancing near the water's edge
while birds twitter and venture t'wards the sky
The ambush orchestrated had failed
My fellow friends gone like moth to a flame
I see the boat and he says “lets set sail,
Doth Elysium is where ye shall lay”
“Is this the end most mightiful Hermes?”
“My son, death only exists in man's dreams”
Yeah it sucks, go...
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