Letras:
Heirs

Union of noble blood Silent troops that charge Forwards to die Countless await their fate Charge into cities of ruin and death Sacred flesh, martyred

We were searching for a way out, we took things too far, too far for far too long. and still after our wounds heal, we're still haunted, haunted by these

Take, take it SLOW..... SOLO CHORUS Take, take it slow My brain is in overload, yeah Take, take it slow I'm afraid I'll explode.... (Thanks to Fallen Heirs

carved so clean, Glaring, stark omissions, rapacity unseen What of foul deception? Treaties gone ignored? Unjust annexations, and rough-riding hordes? Why prevaricate? Heirs

Traducción: A Hope For Home. (Grace) Nós somos os herdeiros!.

Union of noble blood Silent troops that charge Forwards to die Countless await their fate Charge into cities of ruin and death Sacred flesh, martyred

Sitting under a pine The deep silence... unbroken around One dark lake So placid, so cold... Descended night Throws shadows over water Brown leaves

Via the paths of the four winds Through the icy valleys and hills They came led by two ravens The messengers from the hall of the slain Warriors of

One endless cold star Here I stand... following Thy dark spirit... thy faint light A path across my dreams Take me far... into the unknown fly Over a