Paroles de The Grey Massacre

In the battle of the obscure Tragic death, so suddenly Slowly unlatches the leather strap Roaming mortals, so divine Deadly intention, with the will to kill Eyes locked, your heart pounds The grey massacre, a familiar sight Substance of fire, the visible truth Modified version of an alternate reality Deadly intention, with the will to kill Eyes locked, your heart pounds Grey massacre...[x3] ...Seared into his flesh Grey massacre...[x3] ...Seared into his flesh I see this world, I see it dead Accumulate and multiply the victims of the dead What always was, will ever be Dark risen force, repeated history [Spoken word:] It's all the more tragic, that they were young But they lived very, very long lives They could not have expected, nor they would have wished to see As much of the mad and macabre as they have seen that day For them an ideal summer afternoon drive became a nightmare Grey massacre...[x3] ...Seared into his flesh Grey massacre...[x3] ...Seared into his flesh I see this world, I see it dead Accumulate and multiply the victims of the dead What always was, will ever be Dark risen force, repeated history