
Date of issue: 04.08.2014
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Prophets |
There’s a height I couldn’t reach nor about the wings that carry me |
There’s a feeling never found nor about the words to bring it out but then |
Maybe I was better naive, or maybe I was better when I couldn’t see |
I felt the water over me, a cold and lonely welcoming |
And not a sign that’d say I’d find nor the warmth of Messiah’s hand on mine but |
then |
Maybe I was better naive or maybe I was better when I couldn’t see |
I have seen a friend or martyr bleed |
And for what? |
For the stranger tied to us, with no authority to speak |
Always the loudest who voiced only their ignorance (x2) |
With no authority to speak |
The rock should be, an anchor for the weak |
Like this |
A struggle of feeling |
A struggle of guilty |
A prophet of sympothy |
With no authority to speak |
Always the loudest to voice only their ignorance (x2) |
With no authority to speak |
And this is its reasoning |
Maybe I was better naive, maybe I was better when I couldn’t see |
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World on Fire | 2016 |
Lines in the Sand | 2016 |
All Rise | 2014 |
The Mason | 2014 |
Matter of Time | 2014 |
Identity | 2014 |
Censorship | 2016 |
Profane | 2014 |
Tempest | 2014 |
Cascade | 2016 |
Death to Rights | 2014 |
Father/Son | 2014 |
Moving Up | 2014 |
Bloodletter | 2016 |
Confession | 2016 |
Foreword | 2014 |
130 | 2016 |
Archers | 2014 |
Honor Is Dead | 2016 |
Ruined Ends | 2014 |