Sons of the Doomed - Masters Of Disguise

Conceived in hell

Born into the night

Raised the dead

We’ll pay the price

After the war

Claimed by the living

Sins of our fathers

Can’t be forgiven

Walking this trail, you know

We’re bound to fail, we will

Pay for the iniquity

A burden so massive

We’ll never be free

Sons of the doomed we will be

Fallen from grace

Lost for all time

Sons of the doomed

We’re last in line

After the war

Claimed by the living

Sins of our fathers

Can’t be tin forgiven

Walking this trail, you know

We’re bound to fail, we will

Pay for the iniquity

A burden so massive

We’ll never be free

Sons of the doomed, you and me

Conceived in hell

Born into the night

Raised by the dead

We’ll pay the price

Fallen from grace

We’re lost for all time

Like sons of the doomed

We’re the last in line

We live for repentance

Our lives are passing by

May our children forgive us

For our sacrifice

Walking this trail, you know

We’re bound to fail, we must

Pay for the iniquity

A burden so massive

We’ll never be free

Sons of the doomed, you and me

Walking this trail, you know

We’re bound to fail, as the

Sons of the doomed we will die

While we are fading

Our children defy

For the sins of their fathers they’ll cry