The Deer Tracks
Yes, this is my broken shield
Dusty soiled ground. No Salvation found.Never the less a doubtful right is always wrong.Tired hollow sounds. From this worn out crown.will never leave marks not even scars on their souls.Cracks may never be sealed again.Wounds may never heal again.In fields of shadows you're the flickering lightThat keeps me walking towards what's right.And like the astronaut scared to flyI sometimes wonder… is it all a lie?Cracks may never be sealed again.Wounds may never heal again.Never be the same again.
From Letras Mania