Из альбома: Impetus

My parents they've taught me right from wrong
All these years they've made me strong
But this is a fight I cannot win!
Am I a fool who lives in sin?

If you will leave there's empty space
Why do we live to fall from grace?
Father I wish your wounds could heal,
By the force of my steel

And I've never felt the rain as cold as tonight,
The candle burned out, delivered from all the pain

At the twilight hall- we will meet again
At the twilight hall- no, no more pain
At the twilight hall- to reach new goals
And I'll wear your memory drawn on my soul

Mother I swear, I will be there
The knight that my father's proud to see
My senses are weak but I will fight,
Since the dead met us tonight

And I've never felt the rain as cold as tonight,
The candle burned out, delivered from all the pain

At the twilight hall- we will meet again
At the twilight hall- no, no more pain
At the twilight hall- to reach new goals
And I'll wear your memory drawn on my soul

Drawn in flames, your sign on my skin
I will not rest and in the end we'll win

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