so faraway from home and all that we have known
 we're so far away here
 forsaken and alone were waiting to return,its so hard to face this.

 first blood was drawn by you, from pain were born anew
 know you have had your day this is our world now

 all your sacred lies that burned our wings, i dont believe them,
 we we suffer for our fall from grace,
 well i can't feel anymore pain

 we bury deep our past within the halls of never, dying memory
 a far off age indeed and how it seems
 that we are so out of time.
 believe me i am sorry, believe that i too have cried.
 and would that i could tear out this legacy that, i carry within then i would.

 first blood was drawn by you,
 from pain we're born anew
 know that you have had your day,
 this is our world now,
 all your sacred lies that burned our wings, i dont believe them,
 we suffer for our fall from grace,
 well i can't feel anymore pain

 i say have them raise up a tower to god and then they will be as us.
 the winter mocks us and all that we have [bad word] here.

 legend, myth, fable or perhaps our reptile brain cannot be contained.
 our fathers lord and slaviour,
 but these are the lies, of a different age.

 stranded here in this momement, in this place,
 we fell so far, we fell for you.

 first blood was drawn by you,
 from pain we're born anew,
 know you have had your day,
 this is our world now.
 all your sacred lies that burned our wings,
 i dont believe them,
 we suffer for our fall from grace,
 well i dont feel anymore