paroles de chanson A War That Never Ends - Phinehas
First
light
Under
quiet,
clouded
cloak
All
hell
broke
the
ridge
Wry
trees
Up
a
narrow
trail,
a
wordless
story
A
war
that
never
ends
Brothers
and
sisters
sleep
In
a
bed
hollowed
by
staves
Like
discarded
shells
from
guns
of
powerful
men
Last
one
lays
in
red
Under
swinging
single
light,
no
pulse
A
war
that
never
ends
How
clever
you
lie
How
many
ways
you
kill
Your
cure
is
worse
than
the
disease
Your
sated
shrine
Your
cup
overfilled
Your
cure
is
worse
than
the
disease
A
war
that
never
ends
Our
proudest
legacy
Is
how
unendingly
we
scheme
of
New
ways
to
kill
than
condemn
A
war
that
never
ends
It
became
our
greatest
prize
To
keenly
wield
skill
to
devise
More
ways
to
cut
than
to
mend
A
war
that
never
ends
How
clever
you
lie
How
many
ways
you
kill
Your
cure
is
worse
than
the
disease
Your
sated
shrine
Your
cup
overfilled
Your
cure
is
worse
than
the
disease
A
war
that
never
ends
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