Letra
Strain
From the path of hope
Or will the be your pray
As the sky descends upons will we stand before those who made us kneel?
Or will we join with fate?
Fate
Pain
Bloods of the old gods will nourish my soul
Victims of apathy have taken their toll
As my knife is slid into your back
You will be
A trophy for all us to see
Now lose all your hope
We've taken their fill
Break their bones
Break their will
REBORN
As long as we're here this world will not bleed
That life that you have is not all that I need
PAIN
They will feel our pain
As I stand before you, not as a slave but as a man
A man who is owed more from this life
A life that has been kept from us
So we may feed the snakes that would gladly watch us burn
The reign of the unworthy will break
The heads of the covetous will roll
We will stand high above the fires as they search for salvation
And no longer will they dictate my soul
THY WILL BE DONE
THY WILL BE DONE
Now lose all hope
They've taken their fill
REBORN
As long as we're here this world will not bleed
That life that you have is not all that I need
THY WILL BE DONE
THY WILL BE DONE
Written by: Jimmy MacGregor
