Black sand so quick beneath my feet Time heals my wounds, leave what was to be Can´t get back what was taken Broken fates are forsaken I shall not grieve your memory
Blind man ´fore I was to be As you wither and you fade ´fore I can see Gather my blood and this won´t be the lamb Cemetery of mistrust is where you´ve been kept Can´t get back what was taken Broken fates are forsaken I shall not grieve your memory Blind man ´fore I was to be As you wither and you fade ´fore I can see I shall not grieve your memory Blind man ´fore I was to be As you wither and you fade As you wither and you fade ´fore I can see