Lyrics The Traitors' March - Amia Venera Landscape

The Traitors' March

Safeguard of saints
It wasn’t mentioned
The world’s today, not the same
Take what you wanted
There won’t be anyone complaining today
When all these voices have come to life
And all these voices
They all are lying
They all lied
Whispering shapes of grief
As my faith runs out of me
And you took the weight of centuries
Tear up your grace
Tear up your grace
And stare at the eyes of the one that wants to know
But it’s something lost in nothing
I see the way, I see the way, I see the way she dives in waters
But I’m far from seeing the way she melts in the ocean
(She melts with the oceans)
The lighthouse could lead me where the faith drowns untouched but I’m still here
Today, today again
This won’t mean anything to me
Now the price of safer ways
I assumed was easy to forget
Is a path made of stones for my knees
If tonight is relentless I’ll confuse the passing
(Seeing no) seeing no seasons
The lowest flight inside the space beneath heaven before it crushes me down
All I seek is redemption for the change I want to be remembered for