October Falls şarkı sözleri
Stained, scarred and restrainedRoaming towards the edge of existenceFailed, relented and enslavedAt the edge of their faithIn the verge of men turning into slavesBehold the mouth of oblivionAnd the endless void of horizon aheadBehold the mortal coilAnd the stained, forgotten and reaped soilThe road leads to nowhere, there's no liberationA fallen ideal, no saviour in sight, still no regretsAs the aim is carved withinLike scars from the past, a heritage of a northern wrathThe soil ahead is the coming cold graveYet still fighting at the verge of oblivionWith a fate for the coming dawn
