Testo di Faithland

Howl of trees attracts the Enemy Dumb breathing seems so loud the leaves are quivering in the wind they turn shadows into light. Cursed wood, you trap a lot of lifes The mine one's part of them Jesus, bless me, I'm afraid to die why do you live me alone? Chorus Made up faces next to me the smell of blood's attracted them You have to face with it! The story doesn't change! The human fault is here! The justice seems so far!....so far!!! All is fair in love in fuck'n war, remorse gives me no peace. Now I feel like a fairful child 'cause steps are not so far. Land of struggle, land of suffering, you're stripping my own faith! The fortunes of the country depend on our pride!..... depend on our pride! Chorus I can't escape, it's too much late, I'm waiting for the sickle,noooo!!!! You have to face with it! The story doesn't change! The human fault is here! The justice seems so far!....so far!!! Howl of trees attracts the Enemy Dumb breathing seems so loud the leaves are quivering in the wind they turn shadows into light.