Fields of cold thorns
Burn in their souls
To feed their lies
And bring us the war
Death eyes watching over
She waits and laughs
Cry of the children
Falls in her throne
Soul keepers, death riders
Soldiers of her reign of pain
Night comes down and so they rise...
Night terrors crawling me
They await me in the dark
Night terrors deep on my mind
Protect me and take me into the light!
Sons of false idols
Tells that's a sign
They bring us salvation
But only if we die
Hope is their present
Faith is their knife
A knife that hurts innocence
In the deep of the night
Soul keepers, death riders
Soldiers of her reign of pain
Night comes down and so they rise...
Night terrors crawling me
They await me in the dark
Night terrors deep on my mind
Protect me and take me into the light!
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