The familiar taste of the bullet you bite
Itâs your kind â the flaws of your mind
As you fall from above to a place with no love
Free your dog of desire
The familiar face of the fear that you fight
Reappears â and youâre left behind
Find your seat â now the tide and its choir are here
Hum along â drown your silence
Swing the axe for those who ran but never crawled
Raise your glass for those whose names were never called
Swing the axe for those who looked into the sun
Raise your glass for those who lost â whose games were never won
All the feelings and tears you fight to be here
Will be gone â will expire
Swing the axe for those who ran but never crawled
Raise your glass for those whose names were never called
Swing the axe for those who looked into the sun
Raise your glass for those who lost â whose games were never won
Swing the axe for those who always hit the mark
Raise your glass for those who lost â whose hearts were never sparked
Swing the axe for those who killed your final hopes
Raise your glass for those who smiled â swaying from their ropes
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- Darkest White
- Miscellaneous
- World Of Glass
- Beyond The Veil
- Illumination
- Ashes
- Rubicon
- Ghosts From the Darkside, Volume 3
- Gothic Spirits pres. Dark Ladies 4
- Symphonic Metal VI: Dark & Beautiful
- Gothic Spirits 18
- Symphonic Metal VII: Dark & Beautiful
- Napalm Records All Stars
- Symphonic Rock
- Symphonic Metal
- Gothic Rock
- Symphonic & Opera Metal Vol. 1
- Hymns to the Fallen V
- ZilloScope 09/01
- Rock Hard: Dynamit, Volume 28