Fallen From Grace Songtext
von On Thorns I Lay

Dark sun is rising
Our lives revising
Is this the end?
Are we condemned?

Arrogant uprising
The signs despising
Held on a lie
We′re destined to die

Ride
For a sacred march
Rise
To the marble arch

Breaths life in to our fears
The silence ages descend
Reliance forced us to bend
Forsaken in our own land
Ill-fated by an idle command


Ride
For a sacred march
Rise
To the marble arch

No coffin
No penance, no grave
To reach the halls of light we crave

No coffin
No penance, no grave
To reach the halls of light we crave

Altars scorned and razed
The sick, the frail ablazed
Hatred dictates
Damnation awaits

Blinded, abused, abducted
Genocide conducted
Torture and pain
Spirits in chains

No coffin
No penance, no grave
To reach the halls of light we crave


No coffin
No penance, no grave
To reach the halls of light we crave