Paroles de Descent

Belief I believe in I'll lower my head down on my knees Belief It's a loose ground to walk on Come to me praise the blade Shine it finely carved Clever disguise bear the mark The plan engraved inside Hang on to their line Fists and feet tied rise Step on the ladder Step ahead dive Rise step ahead Meet your sun dive Just one step next Stuck in their nest Dragged along the line Not a trace left