Paroles de Upon Our Spiritual Deathbed

Make no mistake The arrow I've drawn is for you I've been slaspening it's point My whole life and my aim is true They say the war is lost But this battle you will lose Your foolish heart It poisons the well We knew the war was lost And sang every empire fell There's thunder in our hearts But too much hate for the ones we love All against all, from such wounds We seed mighty oaks No ocean too vast or conquest small To met the blade of tyranny Your foolish heart It poisons the well We celebrate the final days And see you all in hell