It's cold and dead here, in these hollows
Flooded with red, and filled with sorrow
When the fog clears, to see what we've done
Heaven help us, what have we become?
Oh, this heart
So dark and frail, yet holding still
Lost and loveless, these shattered hands quake
Rally onward
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Lost and Hopeless, but not forever
If we can still mend these weighing hearts, will this war end?
Oh My soul, Is torn apart, replaced and discard
Oh
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Are we blinded and broken?
Are we?
Becoming the Lion - Rally at the Battlefront Lyrics
Becoming the Lion - Rally at the Battlefront Lyrics
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It's cold and dead here, in these hollows
Flooded with red, and filled with sorrow
When the fog clears, to see what we've done
Heaven help us, what have we become?
Oh, this heart
So dark and frail, yet holding still
Lost and loveless, these shattered hands quake
Rally onward
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Lost and Hopeless, but not forever
If we can still mend these weighing hearts, will this war end?
Oh My soul, Is torn apart, replaced and discard
Oh
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Are we blinded and broken?
Are we?
Flooded with red, and filled with sorrow
When the fog clears, to see what we've done
Heaven help us, what have we become?
Oh, this heart
So dark and frail, yet holding still
Lost and loveless, these shattered hands quake
Rally onward
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Lost and Hopeless, but not forever
If we can still mend these weighing hearts, will this war end?
Oh My soul, Is torn apart, replaced and discard
Oh
Are we slowly drowning?
Blinded by their fallen hands
Broken and frozen in place, Is there no way out of here?
Are we blinded and broken?
Are we?
Writer: Ross Blomgren
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