8.08.2004

06. Of Rage(THOSE OF THE WIND)

We were slipping away,
running with those of the wind.
We’ve sworn to chase these waves
until our anchors break.
Silence will bleed tonight.

Our crazed will stood ground

and those truant screams came crashing about
We’ll be sailing in - tonight
Of rage
And I … sleep

Drew our swords to the void
and the banner of truth came with the flood
We’ve sworn to chase these waves
Until our anchors break.
Silence will bleed tonight

Our crazed will stood ground

and those truant screams came crashing about
We’ll be sailing in - tonight
Of rage
And I … sleep

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