Reflections you will never see again
Withstanding the core of who you are
Situations arise, you must fight to live
When the end comes breathing, It's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, on desperate grounds
Cast in bone, You will be deafened by the screams
Die under false pretense
You would never be fulfilled
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
Cowering and afraid to be seen
Choked on flowers, your sad soul
Insignificant and forgotten
Unearth yourself from this hell
Reflections you will never see again
When the end comes breathing, it's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, With a shining blade
Cast in bone, Where the heroes run away
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
The iron pigs have taken their need
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, through a tortuous path
Cast in bone, it's kill or be killed
Sun in Shadows - Nine Battlegrounds Lyrics
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Reflections you will never see again
Withstanding the core of who you are
Situations arise, you must fight to live
When the end comes breathing, It's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, on desperate grounds
Cast in bone, You will be deafened by the screams
Die under false pretense
You would never be fulfilled
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
Cowering and afraid to be seen
Choked on flowers, your sad soul
Insignificant and forgotten
Unearth yourself from this hell
Reflections you will never see again
When the end comes breathing, it's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, With a shining blade
Cast in bone, Where the heroes run away
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
The iron pigs have taken their need
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, through a tortuous path
Cast in bone, it's kill or be killed
Withstanding the core of who you are
Situations arise, you must fight to live
When the end comes breathing, It's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, on desperate grounds
Cast in bone, You will be deafened by the screams
Die under false pretense
You would never be fulfilled
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
Cowering and afraid to be seen
Choked on flowers, your sad soul
Insignificant and forgotten
Unearth yourself from this hell
Reflections you will never see again
When the end comes breathing, it's all you ever really had
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, With a shining blade
Cast in bone, Where the heroes run away
Mind flashes when the hammer falls
Test of spirit, skin melts and crawls
Scars of success are stained blood red
Make a grave or be the f*cking grave
Never die without giving yourself
Trials and failures, forced our way
Our life, our spirits, barbaric dreams
The iron pigs have taken their need
The iron pigs have taken their need
Blood is gone, Hands worn thin
Pulled too close, You can never let it take you
Cast in bone, through a tortuous path
Cast in bone, it's kill or be killed
Writer: Adam DuLong
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid