Cold are the bones of thy soldiers.
Longing for hometheir little paradise.
I don t feel remdeption on their side

Fallen from gracehelp me rise again.
Fallen from gracehelp me through.

Fallen from gracehelp me through.
Fallen from grace.

Feel these handsthe pressurethe coldtremble.

Do you hear these words.
Do you feel the wounds.
I ll never help you through.

Cold are thy souls
I feel the resentment
they feel betraid
They hate the cold
I don t feel redemption on their side.

Fallen from gracehelp me rise again.
Fallen from gracehelp me through.

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