Dusty cradles
Unsung lullabies
In the emptied ruins
Under cold grey skies
The demons inside us can't be expelled
Dark thoughts we can no more resist
Desire's taking over all our minds
You're used to keeping silence and getting silver benefit
The crowd of gutless fools
Cursed all by themselves
In silence there's
The eighth deadly sin
Trinity's blood rivers flowing
On a scorched black dead earth
Atonement of mortal sins
For those who don't deserve it
So what do we expect in the ending of this life
With no room for humanism and love
I'll tell you what: the saints turn up in hell
And the heaven's greeting heartless sinners, can you see it now?
Judges are here now
You didn't know that
Your souls are long gone
Nothing to show out
The end of your path
Will start now
You should think twice
Gaya, the mother, praying through tears for peace
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Dusty cradles
Unsung lullabies
In the emptied ruins
Under cold grey skies
The demons inside us can't be expelled
Dark thoughts we can no more resist
Desire's taking over all our minds
You're used to keeping silence and getting silver benefit
The crowd of gutless fools
Cursed all by themselves
In silence there's
The eighth deadly sin
Trinity's blood rivers flowing
On a scorched black dead earth
Atonement of mortal sins
For those who don't deserve it
So what do we expect in the ending of this life
With no room for humanism and love
I'll tell you what: the saints turn up in hell
And the heaven's greeting heartless sinners, can you see it now?
Judges are here now
You didn't know that
Your souls are long gone
Nothing to show out
The end of your path
Will start now
You should think twice
Gaya, the mother, praying through tears for peace
Unsung lullabies
In the emptied ruins
Under cold grey skies
The demons inside us can't be expelled
Dark thoughts we can no more resist
Desire's taking over all our minds
You're used to keeping silence and getting silver benefit
The crowd of gutless fools
Cursed all by themselves
In silence there's
The eighth deadly sin
Trinity's blood rivers flowing
On a scorched black dead earth
Atonement of mortal sins
For those who don't deserve it
So what do we expect in the ending of this life
With no room for humanism and love
I'll tell you what: the saints turn up in hell
And the heaven's greeting heartless sinners, can you see it now?
Judges are here now
You didn't know that
Your souls are long gone
Nothing to show out
The end of your path
Will start now
You should think twice
Gaya, the mother, praying through tears for peace
Writer: Dreamsense
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid