Own Accord (feat.Matthew Wessel)

Unto the sun we’re born A life that we are torn On your own accord Listen to what you’re sworn Wind through the mountains Fire in the sky Spawning fury through the makers hands The frozen sea confined Barren wastelands Withering away Cold dead hands Grasping for life Hatred fills the eyes of the gods The ones that fill you with lies Truth being revealed Serpent tongues twist and curse Fear the world that’s plagued with death Seek the light of Unfamiliarity Only for the weak you must be strong The liars speak that the end is not long Unto the sun we’re born A life that we are torn On your own accord Listen to what you’re sworn