The Silent Divide

When I tread the verge of Jordan
Lost within the hope of freedom
Not for control
But in light of our cause

Bid my anxious fears
Will subside
With another seath, in another

Rise up
This age of silence
A God with a quick fix of
Annihilation
Pulling on
These two words: apathy, sacrifice

Awakened soul
Look forth and aee
Ungodliness rip open me
For all I have contempt for greed
Death of aeaths
No fears I See

End of days
And Hell’s destruction
Land me safe on Canan’s side
Grind me down
This fearless soul

Manifest my darkest sestiny
Divinicate
For the untold

My heart
Inside
Behold
The silent divide

I’ll see you at the top
On Judgement Day
Because a lie burns twice as bright


Taal: Engels
Stijl: Heavy Metal; Alternative Metal; Progressive Metal