In the rays, of a heart black sun.
Poisoned fields, guts on the ground.
Hand in hand, they spineless walk.
Towards spears of a thousands.
See the storm of redeem.
Through your fearful eyes.
Kneel down, for the cold.
Bleed like spears of a thousands.
At the end of the road.
They will feed you.
To the wolves of the cold.
At the end of the road.
They will feed you.
To the wolves of the cold.
when there is no more.
the spears of a thousands.
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