Paroles

Out on the old moors The clouds gather round A memory gold, pure In grand barren ground You'll make a stand A life in your hands When the betrayed come To rip out your secret Reputation No zeroes can keep it Locked away Seven clouds burst today The cost of survival Is losing your edge Lost in revival But back from the dead The past and the future They clash and collide And chance will renew for You survive And though they tear down the sky Through it all you survive Today is no day to die Through it all you survive And when you sink deep Breathing in ice You feel the big sleep The call of the night But it's not time So wake up and climb The cost of survival Is losing your edge Lost in revival But back from the dead The past and the future They clash and collide And chance will renew for You survive
Writer(s): Gavin Dunne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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