
Broken Wings Of Freedom
by Pray Silent· from This Was Not My War
Broken wings of freedom. Heaven cries
blood. Burning souls try to escape
from the dark but they're damned to
rot. Each blood pearl that falls from
heaven brings a damned soul to hell.
Broken wings of freedom
scars may heal but I won't forget the
death you brought. The eternal war is
your master. The demon that teaches
you blood lust.
You think you decide by yourself. But
your decisions are already made.
You're just a slave. You're just a
slave.
You won't make me heal.
Your soul raped by your god. Your body used
as a death bringing machine. There is no
light burning in your eyes. Suffering!
Suffering! The past you had can't justify
the sins you're doing. Your unacceptance
must be punished as you punished the
innocent. Suffering!
Blood rains.
Blood rains.
Broken wings of freedom
scars may heal but I won't forget the death
you brought. The eternal war is your
master. The demon that teaches you blood
lust.
You think you decide by yourself. But your
decisions are already made.
You're just a slave. You're just a slave.
Blood rains.
Blood rains.
Suffering!
Your soul raped by your god. Your body used
as a death bringing machine. There is no
light burning in your eyes.
In your eyes.
The past you had can't justify the sins
you're doing. Your unacceptance must be
punished as you punished the innocent life.