Is this all we've been left
Broken deaths and betrayals
The empty words and dead rhetoric
Of my soul and broken culture
And I said once before
That time heals nothing
I feel like a wounded animal
In the dying throes
I am near to death
Yet with teeth bared
Heels dug in the dirt
And the graves rabid stare
Waiting for one last struggle
If I have one (desire)
Mark my words
And gather your thoughts
Well these might be my last days
Because I am about to celipse my sun
Collapse my star
Snuff out my flame
And reach into the void
Well these might well be my last days
But maybe, just maybe
I'll take you down with me
End Of All Times (martyrs Fire) Video (MV)
Performed By: Primordial
Language: English
Length: 12:51
Written by: ALAN AVERILL, MICHAEL HENRY FLYNN, PAUL GAWLEY, SIMON O'LEARY, CIARAN WILLIAMS, MICHAEL RASHEED HENRY
Primordial - End Of All Times (martyrs Fire) Lyrics
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English
Is this all we've been left
Broken deaths and betrayals
The empty words and dead rhetoric
Of my soul and broken culture
And I said once before
That time heals nothing
I feel like a wounded animal
In the dying throes
I am near to death
Yet with teeth bared
Heels dug in the dirt
And the graves rabid stare
Waiting for one last struggle
If I have one (desire)
Mark my words
And gather your thoughts
Well these might be my last days
Because I am about to celipse my sun
Collapse my star
Snuff out my flame
And reach into the void
Well these might well be my last days
But maybe, just maybe
I'll take you down with me
Broken deaths and betrayals
The empty words and dead rhetoric
Of my soul and broken culture
And I said once before
That time heals nothing
I feel like a wounded animal
In the dying throes
I am near to death
Yet with teeth bared
Heels dug in the dirt
And the graves rabid stare
Waiting for one last struggle
If I have one (desire)
Mark my words
And gather your thoughts
Well these might be my last days
Because I am about to celipse my sun
Collapse my star
Snuff out my flame
And reach into the void
Well these might well be my last days
But maybe, just maybe
I'll take you down with me
Writer: ALAN AVERILL, MICHAEL HENRY FLYNN, PAUL GAWLEY, SIMON O'LEARY, CIARAN WILLIAMS, MICHAEL RASHEED HENRY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.