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• Artiste: Roundhand Rowan
• Titre: Genesis
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Look deep into my eyes to the battle fields of our demise. An end of days, a thousand ways to paint this place a barren grave. Arrived unsure of what to find and lost ourselves both deaf and blind. This charge will fail beyond the pail. We'll bare our arms to no avail. We'll bury ourselves six feet deep and pray the lord our soul to keep. But have no fear, when we're done here we'll leave behind those we hold dear. So tell me how to justify ten thousand men condemned to die. 'Cause I'm afraid this grim crusade Our eyes will burn, our bodies fade. It won't be long 'til everything we know and love changes with the marching of the soulless troops of our sad end. So grab your guns. It's off to war to see your loved ones nevermore. Say your prayers to night because you will never see the sun again. Gun smoke turns the skies to gray we've lost the strength we need to say our long farewell, the tolling bell, the tail we'll never live to tell. We fall to pieces one-by-one. The end of our lives has begun. And from this pain, a sweet refrain is all that's left for us to gain. No turning back now. It's too late. No question now. We've sealed our fate. We fight to die and don't ask why. We'll make this song our last goodbye. I'm sorry mom. I'm sorry dad for the memories we'll never have. But duty calls. I won't look back. So wipe my tears and fade to black. It won't be long 'til everything we know and love changes with the marching of the soulless troops of our sad end. So grab your guns. It's off to war to see your loved ones nevermore. Say your prayers to night because you will never see the sun again.