Faithland

Howl of trees attracts the enemy

Dumb breathing seems so loud

Then leaves are quivering in the wind

They turn shadows into light

Cursed wood, you trap a lot of lifes

And mine is part of them

Jesus, bless me, I´m afraid to die

Why do you live me alone?

Made up faces next to me

The smell of blood´s attracted them

You have to face with it!

The story doesn´t change!

The human fault is here!

The justice seems so far!... So far!

All is fair in love in fuck´n war

Remorse gives me no peace

Now I feel like a fearful child

´Cause steps are not so far

Land of struggle, land of suffering

You´re stripping my own faith

The fortunes of the country

Depend on our pride...

Depend on our pride!

I can´t escape, it´s too late

I´m waiting for the sickle, noooo!

You have to face it!

The story doesn´t change!

The human fault is here!

The justice seems so far!... So far!

Howl of trees attracts the enemy

Dumb breathing seems so loud

Then leaves are quivering in the wind

They turn shadows into light

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