Song Length |
2:28 |
Genre |
Rock - Heavy Metal |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Infuriated, Heated |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
After the storm, battles ring high. No salvation for the weak, ice cold fear pierces your being. Destruction is all that it contains as shattered broken hopes fill empty veins. This darkness only raids who are worthy, those worthy of bloodshed. This is your right to die, I form your rights. This is your obligation of demise. A thought I cannot touch with my fingertips. Now desolate remains, close my eyes.