Bloodstamp - Falling Skies Тексты

Falling Skies


Corrupting the ground
Spoiling the Stones
That glorify our
So prideful lies

Fabric turns into dust
Searing the bones
That hold our fate
They're cracking late


Falling down, the Sky that's no longer blue
Falling down, drops of what you call truth


Boy you drive alone, wandering on your own
Building this up with your freedom
It is reaching the sky, though you deny
Tightning the chains holding our arms


Ink is melting cold,
Shields can't shelter you
From this falling threat
You're drinking poisoned truth






It floods your house rottening your food
The acid ground you seed won't feed you
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