Tear down the cross
Splinters and shards, remembered
This Trojan horse
Rode to the land we enter
We'll burn away
And free our fallen brothers
From shackles made of steel and Buto of soldiers
Yeah!
Let shadows die
So I can feel alive
The church of lies
Can't tell me what is right
Our little victories and desires won't live on
Let shadows die
So I can feel alive
I feel alive
I feel alive, yeah
In fear and faith
The candles light our freedom
By tainted nights
We live this war of wisdom
The streets are stained
With blood that ran their kingdom
And feed the beast
That lies beneath our treason
Let shadows die
So I can feel...
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