Texty písní Cry Of The Afflicted

Cry Of The Afflicted

Take This Day

Wake from your sleep, from the depths of this lifeless trance

Where you wait for death to claim you and return you to the ground, to clay and dust

The end youve chosen found, your death found

Stake your claim, take this day

Claim the souls of the fallen and rally the aimless, the restless dead

This is the hour of our redemption

This is the hour we gather our strength and take this day

As our own, for the fates of the fallen souls

As our lives were bought for a price

We shall be measured, we shall be weighed by sacrifice

This is the hour of our redemption

This is the hour we gather and take this day