Paroles de A Dying Son

An undying man a story he tells Abandoned at young age raised by infidels Brought up and raised by the tip of a sword A learned mind influenced by their lord Heavy stakes were used to bring fear Impaled and raised up, shredding not a tear See the sun one last time The dead rise, bells will chime See the sun one last time The dead rise, bells will chime As battle commence with a force so evil Two legions will clash as the battle cries thrash As night turns into dawn, the sun rises high Victory's held, the time to strike is now Heavy stakes were used to bring fear Impaled and raised up, shredding not a tear See the sun one last time The dead rise, bells will chime See the sun one last time The dead rise, bells will chime