paroles de chanson When the Heavens Shed Tears - Undying
The
final
war
to
purge
and
purify
this
sacred
world
- vilified.
One
culture
interred
with
righteousness,
weaved
from
deception.
Down
on
bent
knees
we
cry
for
salvation.
Upon
death
we
feast
with
blood
soaked
deceit
Destruction
creeps
but
demons
don't
speak.
For
the
truth
makes
hearts
bleed
with
sorrow
So
angels
watch
the
funeral
march
And
wait
for
a
desined
tomorrow
Preyed
upon
by
the
pestilence
of
avarice
and
ignorance.
From
the
cradle
to
the
grave
we
forfeit.
Freedom
to
the
ranks
of
slaves
Demons
dance
to
a
black
symphony
As
the
war
comes
quick
to
a
close
And
angels
on
high
look
down
In
disgust
to
a
dead
earth
that
circles
below
When
the
heavens
she'd
tears
A
sordid
dusk
rapes
their
sun-sorched
machinery
of
disease.
This
brutal
path
we
tread
etched
by
tears
of
the
damned.
The
art
of
salvation
crafted
by
hands
that
would
kill...
that
would
kill
A
wasteland,
A
ruin
is
all
that
remains
as
this
iron-age
dissolves
life
to
commodity,
Our
souls
committed
to
atrocity,
No
sort
of
prayer
can
save
us
now
but...
Still
we
will
fight
down
from
the
heavens
into
the
arms
of
my
mother
earth.
To
burn
the
cradle
of
civilization
- returned
to
dust,
Still
we
will
fight
down
from
the
heavens
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