Under a dim lit sky shadows marched like statues -歌词

Under a dim lit sky shadows marched like statues

Darkness was coursing throughout their veins

And light shone from their eyes

It was all they had

But it was not enough to light their way:

A silent march into awaiting graves

Turned my back against the night

Toward the hope that there's a place where truth abides

For here we're left to wonder why

We douse the flame and there is nothing left inside

We have become as the ravens

Mighty in number and blotting out the sun

The sun

Here my will could never contend:

Is this not cold and bent

Where does my volition fit in

Too weak to wade amongst the dead

To tired to stand amongst the rest

So face the sky and tell me how

You gauge living in vain

Show me the crooked and bent the shape of contempt

We've buried the flame

But I contend to dig it up again

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