Paroles de Warchild

For you have the power to set me free To force me to live again. But once it ebbs, reforming to night Something will still remain... "Control shall rest upon our shoulders" Cry the fools. But it will live when they are buried... Buried in their tombs. Sacred life was tainted with fret As the wind blows, so shall I wander Un-named, known by none Un-needed, but there forever Passed by all, behind your kind Filled with desire, filled with the rage To create the being of desecration and fulfillment No-one knows the darkness that could be inside Hypocrisy bleeding dark Abandoned burning spark Innocent warring child Guilt-ridden fading smile... Fading smile Warchild Wardhild come to me Warchild Inferno set me free Staying with none, it hurts them still The infernal disease that rots its thoughts You who follow the path set for you Led by the blind, you lose your sight So fill me with your morals So fill me with your lies You who dare to call it lost Will it care for the petty cries For you have the power to set me free To force me to live again. But once it ebbs, reforming to night Something will still remain... Remain...