Faunts
M4, Part. 2
I have wondered about you
Where will you be when this through
If all goes as planned Will you redeem my life again?
Fire the fields the weed is sown
Water down your empty soul Wake the sea of silent hope
Water down your empty soul
Fight your foes you’re on your own
Holy war is on the phone
Asking to please stay on hold The bleeding loss of blood runs cold
And I need you to recover
Because I can’t make it on my own
From Letras Mania