I don't mind the fall It's the climb from the bottom That hurts the most
Here today, a stab of emptiness Divert your eyes From the judgemental stares So nonforgiving Yet what do they know What have they seen I cannot do it
I plunge myself against the rocks of ice Helldriven hounds now on my trail
To play apart Uphold a bland facade Do the expected If only nothing remained Of facts and furies These are the seconds That will not be forgotten This is the time What have i done What if they know I cannot do it
Eyes on the prize Yet never tell them In shadows hide it What eyes can tell How well you know Familiar urges The same old place Where you will know it And they will pay
Compositores: Anders Mikael Jivarp (STIM), Martin Brandstrom (STIM), Martin Hans Knut Henriksson (STIM), Mikael Bengt Stanne (STIM), Mikael Niklasson, Niklas Bo Sundin (STIM)Editor: Kobalt Music Pub Ltd (ABRAMUS)ECAD verificado obra #4751572 em 02/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM