Breaking in, and pushing out, the morning of the dawn Endless demons torturing me inside Sleep, endless sleep seems like it will never come My eyes are
Across the field, across the plane Lies your honor, your honor you left behind There?s no hope, there?s no justice for the way you stood your ground
Here it comes once again passing by my home The streets are dark and I?m filled with fear, it shall take me next From the sign of the blood red moon
Climbing the stairs of the altar you love Blinded by the fear that penetrates your heart Listening to the voices of the prophets of old Go on and sacrifice
First in line to win First in line to sacrifice First in line to be last to dine Those with the weakest Hand were picked to dig through the six that
Oh it was my fault that this began to escalate My beautiful road with a bridge meant for crossing Now I?m here with my dead tools in my dead hand My
Hitting hard wall as it made its speech to you Looking back at this accomplishment How I have furthered myself in what I have done What have I done but
From the tops of the mountains, called your king Calling all to battle. The gates were opening. Taking your axe and preparing to fight Run by those
When the master said it couldn?t be found When the door spoke its name aloud You found the strength to say, ?where?s my name old man?? When the judge
Your beliefs have gone and left me cold I?m shivering From fear of nothing to fill the space I'm growing old. Broken heart and a troubled mind left
Are you divine, or are you just mine To mold you and sculpt you all for me Were you instead in the presence of humanity When the creator lied and built
