Текст (слова) песни: Sirrah - Passover 1944

Father of our guilt I rejoice at golden heavens
Birds eye view to earth
All is mine today
Theres no word like hope
As the sun is hidden by the mist
Now the fortunes turning
Mix your gold with ash
Look around your nations dead
And god forgot your name
Six feet under we lie
Strong our faith now dead
Paint with blood on these cryptic walls
Of our forlorn defeat
Bend your knees in prayer now
That is what theyre for
Father did you see
Legions marching through my land
Trodden flowers dead
All has gone today
Father smiles when we forgive
The wound that leads to eden
The years of slavery remain
And mean nothing
Again

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A.U. Tomb
Acme
Bitter Seas
Did Tomorrow Come?
High Treason
In the Final Moment
Iridium
Lash
Madcap
Passover 1944
Patron
Pillbox Impressions
Rhea
Sepsis
To Bring Order...