Hate – Greed – Worlds turn to ashes
War – Creed – No sign from heaven
Burn – Bleed – All just for nothing
For centuries I've wandered here
Across the ashes of mankind
The blood been spilled, the hopes deceived
There is no water turned to wine
A golden age, a woven maze
Of stolen strings and fake bliss
Keep on bleeding, self-deceiving
All or nothing, make-believing
That the winner will always be you
See the clouds in the sky still burning
woven
wiping
winner
white
water
watch
visions
creed
there
covers
beauty
revealed
thorns
counting
dream
wandered
covered
children
deceiving
ashes
deceived
believing
could
worlds
always
eiderdown
heaven
nightfall
centuries
death
bleed
minds
blood
becoming
bliss
mankind
early
those
turned
falls
flower
foolish
burning
golden
greed
ground
bleeding
hopes
across
nothing
clouds
roads
spilled
still
stolen
strings
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