The Call - Violent Times

Текст песни

Still recovering from the loss
Still discovering from the loss
Violent times
Violent times
Honoured friends who passed away
Stolen years we mourn today
Violent times
Careless teacher moulding minds
Careless ruler eye for eye
Violent times
Violent times
Guarded cities with forgotten souls
The sad neglect will surely take its toll
These are violent times
Violent
Untamed passion and primal rage
The child of hatred comes of age
Violent times
Violent times
With our outer nature I’ve come to terms
A destructive nature crash and burn
These are violent times
Still recovering from the loss
Still discovering from the loss
Violent times
Violent