Letras
Behold the skies
They're full of lies in disguise
Behold the skies
They're full of lies in disguise
O, Creator
So long we have fallen to our knees
So long we have murdered our honor
While protecting Thine
Behold the skies
They're full of lies in disguise
Behold the skies
They're full of lies in disguise
And we, warriors moulded in the blood of His vanity
The silent, loyal shepard who tends my light
Is dead in me
So let the night take thee in her arms
And dry these tears into her embrace
It's the end of pretending and defending
God's holy light
El Shaddai, we serve Thee henceforth no more
Show me heaven, show me guilt, embrace the pain
We must suffer to realize
We must despair again and again
No longer our knees we shall bend
No longer fold our frozen hands
We long for the darkness, our flames still burn for mother night
Behold us now, as we cry, soon to die to rise again
Behold the skies
They're full of lies in disguise
Behold the skies
They're full of lies hear our cries
I have seen us bathing in blood to defend His very glory
I have seen us kneel and praise for nothing
I have seen Him dying in our eyes
I have realized that God owes us His life