The Soul Grave - Sigh

Standing brave, feeling proud even if enslaved

When my anger and rage burns, I won’t be saved

This land of sins, forgotten in pain may this be thy grave!

The skies are a red that is redder than blood

Then blood starts to rain on this land of greed

When I finally close my eyes

I will see the truth

When I finally speak the truth, the wisdom shall be born

The reign of terror covers this land then all shall be my slave!

The skies are a red that is redder than blood

Then blood starts to rain as you bleed

Can you feel my regret in pain?

When the truth is denied, only the greed shall remain

The soul grave

The cold grave

The soul grave

The soul slave

In the soul grave, I shan’t be saved

In the soul grave, I am a soul slave!

I will die not to die

I will live not to live

A life lives in death

When a life dies in death, seek your way

Your way to die

Choose your way

Your way to die

I will die not to die

I will live not to live

I’m a sayer of the prayer

I’m the prayer of the cursed

I’m the prayer to die first

Pain to gain, forever insane

If darkness ever comes, praise the dark

The dark in vein

Follow the blind

(the wisdom) you’ll find

This land of sins forgotten in pain belongs to none but the brave!

The skies are a red that is redder than blood

Then blood starts to rain, your fate you await!

The skies are dark, as dark as death (that's) seeking its revenge

Obedience in misery, never again

Dawn of a victory

Stranded and lose without any hope on the road to hell I’ll pave

The skies are a red that is redder than blood

Then blood starts to rain on the land I (did) create!