4 acessos
And i remember
Miles of fields of soulless bodies
Opened eyes the nothing watching
And fog
To make everything unite to my sight
And fog
To make everything unite to my sight
And fog
Mountains hide the red
Of the final hour of the day
And the lake
Where the boat carried us
On this side
And i remember
I saw soldiers lying
As sign of what passed
And thousand empty eyes
Looking at the sky
Covered in gray clouds
Waiting for the rain again
The running at the conquest
The willing of power for
The illusion of control
The running at the conquest for
The illusion of control
The running at the conquest
The willing of power for
The illusion of control
Mountains hide the red
Of the final hour of the day
And the lake
Where the boat carried us
On this side
And i remember
I saw soldiers lying
As sign of what passed
From here