Lead The Dead - Withdrawal
You came in from the cold
Feel the warmth inside
The years of memories
How did we even survive?
I'm falling down
It's hard to breathe
Through these wounds that won't bleed
The soul carries me away
Sheltered under these wings
From yourself and these things
I won't hide from your eyes
Will we ever survive
As one we will die
On this hellride
Letras Lead The Dead