The Forsaken - Sear Bliss

We rise from the deaths And we are holding our swords Our heart is filled With pride and might untold With our spiritual brothers we shall gather To fight side

Still I dream and I'll never wake again From a dream where the cruellest phantoms dwell I invite you to my world to enter Where the wind blows always and night

The spell has broken I can't see the face of silence anymore And the force of wind suffocates me I'll need all my power To struggle forever I've fought many bat

Through the night Dreams elude me Wide eyed, alert and sane I stare into the heart of darkness Waiting, inhaling Exhaling, dying She will return to me I live co