This Was Not My War by Pray Silent

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.