Abated Mass Of Flesh - Lock Up

Текст:

Awakening
The call upon my life
To chase what seldom comes
Determination
Hides no longer
No need for reservations
This oath bore silence in a cold heart
This rain falls heavy on paper thin trust
Against the wall
Against my will
The prophets weep once more
Calloused hands
To hammer in the nails
Of my conflicted past
Left to ponder
Buried by time
The final curtain call
Resurrection