Paroles de For The Fallen

Running blood of the losts souls, ins't black the sense of desperation Of a new wave of anguish, just waiting the end. Now my brothers die on me, our gods only disappear and our creed will never forgive Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try! Die!, for the fallen Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try! Die!, for the fallen Running blood of the losts souls, ins't black the sense of desperation Of a new wave of anguish, just waiting the end. Now my brothers die on me, our gods only disappear and our creed will never forgive Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try! Die!, for the fallen Cant explain why to die, for glory i can try! Die!, for the fallen Die!