The Last Legionary 歌词

It's your scars, you have to heal Your blood won't allay the thirst of dunes Your own fear you as a banana peel And requiem is the last of the tunes Bullets damming holes in leaking skin Gunpowder smell of a rusty kill Shooting fades, has sounded all day long Gates of hell are trying to prolong What remains of the rest of the legion Desperate laughter as if breathing helium Time's running out, the grave is ready now Made of sand for the last legionary It's your scars, you have to heal Heaven or hell, who knows what is waiting No more pain, no more to feel No more officers investigating Deathman knows you're near Calculated moments before he takes you Deathman knows you're near And there is nothing more that can you do Bullets damming holes in leaking skin...