Bury Tomorrow
Here I stand, alone with hate
Here I stand, too long, too late
All I know is you will leave us all
Here I stand, alone to fall
Oh my brother, how could you
Not look into the eyes of your fellow man
Who stood with you, through it all
And feel nothing in your heart but hate?
Red stain on the blade
All sense of worth has been washed away
Sacrifice was all in vain
Where’s the sense of guilt, where’s the shame?
Lost soul in the unmarked grave
We have given a name: Black flame
In death, we are all the same
Remain, black flame
Here I stand, alone with hate
Here I stand, too long, too late
Burn and let your soul be free
As the flames rise high and your spirit leaves
Nightmares have become too real
Now the world is screaming and it’s hard to hear
Red stain on the blade
All sense of worth has been washed away
How could you be so hollow?
Now your life is doomed to sorrow
Lost soul in the unmarked grave
We have given a name: Black flame
In death, we are all the same
Remain, black flame
We are all the same
We have given a name
Lost soul in the unmarked grave
We have given a name: Black flame
In death, we are all the same
Remain, black flame
Black flame
Black flame
Black flame
Black flame
Black flame
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