War

Sew my eyes shut Burned out, blood undone The liars blade at my neck Bow down, the art of war calling the dead from hell Iron first hold down the weak Oppression rusts and the strong will rise Burned out, blood undone The liars blade at my neck Bow down, the art of war calling the dead from hell Hollow eyes fading in the night The burning of our souls Stone hearts dragged down But I won't fall below Even if I stand alone, you won't break my soul I won't become the next throat you cut Sew my eyes shut The blind walk free Their eyes no longer bleed Burned out, blood undone The liars blade at my neck Bow down, the art of war calling the dead from hell Hollow eyes fading in the night The burning of our souls Stone hearts dragged down But I won't fall below The art of war calling the dead from hell