I can see the fire burn, the blinding light.
The death of all truth, this is hope depletion.
Our fading is now, we've buried ourselves too deep.
This is my vendetta to the world, this is my hate.
This is my, my war, I will not cease.
I can see the fire burn, the blinding light.
The death of all truth, this is hope depletion.
Our fading is now, we've buried ourselves too deep.
This is my vendetta to the world, this is my hate.
This is my, my war, I will not cease.