martes, 6 de julio de 2010


Into the night,
desperate and broken.
The sound of a fight,
father has spoken.

We were the kings and queens of promise.
We were the phantoms of our selves.
Maybe the children of a lesser god,
between Heaven and Hell.
Heaven and Hell.

A warning to the people
The good and the evil
This is war
To the soldier, the civillian
The martyr, the victim
This is war

t's the moment of truth and the moment to lie
The moment to live and the moment to die
The moment to fight, the moment to fight, to fight, to fight, to fight
I don't remember one moment
I tried to forget
I lost myself yet I'm better not sad
Now I'm closer to the edge

It was a a
thousand to one and a million to two
Time to go down in flames and I'm taking you
Closer to the edge