Scale The Cliffs (To Fall Into Abyss) – A I D – letras

This is the tale that never ends, so from the start you know there’ll be no happy endThe story of a vagabond that once had faith in them, the dominant race.To redirect a world designed for disasterTo redirect a world to apocalypsisPerseverant he walked the city in search for one last sacred taskThe task that refers to survival but also slaughter and violence, kill to be killed, one step to abyssHe made it twice, he choose not to fightHe made it twice, the ones that made himHe made it twice, what he most hatedHe made it twice, fatuous rioterWine was a, wine was a, wine was a sedativeWine was a, wine was a, wine was a sedative againWine killed regrets, a sedative again,so lies made not remorse arise again and endlesslyhe challenged himself to exit the cliffsHe stoped looking for references and found out the way to redemtionMarked exes in his front and covered them with pride and thirst for bloodTo redirect a world designed for disasterTo redirect a world to apocalypsisSomehow shadows made him rise againSomehow obliged him to respondFrom his actsHe stoped looking for references and found out the way to redemtionMarked exes in his front and covered them with pride and thirst for blood

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