Borne Upon My Shield 歌词

Remove the head this time Or tear up the roots Whatever kills it quicker Words or poison Access to both is so easy Easier than you thought Split apart at the seams By eager hands At the slightest provaction Is your own hold that tenuous? "Friendly fire" and it was all deserved "You make it seem like we are on different sides like you wanted it that way" It was given up so long ago No one expects change at this point And that's the saddest part