is getting thin, will you give in? Burning the lives and the pride of the innocents Tearing down all that we built Burning the lives and the pride of
Traduzione: Shadows Fall. Masterizzazione Il Live.
is written in their blood Chaos is their goal Corrupt you heart and soul The air is getting thin Will you give in? Burning the lives and the pride of
to live inside of me I see the silhouettes; hide behind the shadows we once knew Lies behind your silver breath of a troubled mind that never grew The silhouettes, burned
empire has fallen the columns came crashing down faster that children could outrun the shadows drunk with hysteria the survivors are running for their lives
A THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING BENEATH THE BLAZON OF THE HYPERBOREAN EMPIRE [To be found on the second Bal-Sagoth album; "Starfire Burning Upon The Ice-Veiled
which he alone had been audience to deep within the shadow-haunted Mountains of the Dead... [THE KING:] By the darkling powers of the Shadow-Sword,
minds imprisoned, their thoughts convicted in school the voice of reason is sore from screaming tolerance mutes the cries now noones listening how can you live in the shadow
talking bout the date room They may drown me, my shadow too vicious Can't keep them around me, hide 'em under the hoody He live like Whitney, intelligent
would fall The dust would fall The dust would settle, settle [x2] You took the stairs And missed the fall [x2] To play it safe or risk it all You live
] When skies did darken It rose upon the breeze Subdue the earth so violent With blood upon the breeze Unto eternal flames Beyond the darkened seas Shadows
know if baby dinosaurs Maybe could live through it, like Indians and butterflies What's crushed is my spirit, Oh I fear it is too fragile Like fall leaves burn
that have been distorted and mocked, Thrown around in the spectacle, the grand social circus. * Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives
of God We are the children of wrath - Born from pain Living in the shadows - Thrown by your light We are the end - The bright short burning flames The
of death A cold stingof fear - blows like a spear right through your heart A rider darker than hell - through the distant shadows dark Bodies snap like straw - armies fall
flames that he dictates. Breathe in the smoke and get high on misery. Drifting deeper. The current drags you down. Rest your eyes. Live amongst the shadows. Fall
to the skies, fallen angel - evil undisguised Carry the light, you are playing with fire Burn - the west is where you shall dwell Take the shape and colour of your shadow
