Breach
by Amon Amarth
I know now more than ever
That everything I've done was meant to be
It comes as warmth and painted silver
A toss to our simplicity
That everything I've done was meant to be
It comes as warmth and painted silver
A toss to our simplicity
Shatter the days of old
And turn your journal's pages slowly
An era is put to end
An evident to yours presence only
And turn your journal's pages slowly
An era is put to end
An evident to yours presence only
An emotional gambit
A game to play and war to win
Every battle won still we feel like we lost it
Our personal agendas glowing thin
A game to play and war to win
Every battle won still we feel like we lost it
Our personal agendas glowing thin
Chorus:
Through the walls of dejection
I found myself a breach
Hell hath no fury as the wounded wolves
Four hands grasp granting swifter slight of moves
Through the walls of dejection
I found myself a breach
Hell hath no fury as the wounded wolves
Four hands grasp granting swifter slight of moves
Where others seem blurry
And they have no effect anymore
You told me a change was coming
And I embraced it without sores
And they have no effect anymore
You told me a change was coming
And I embraced it without sores
The colder my hands will grow,
The stronger my shoulder will be
The stronger my shoulder will be
An emotional gambit
A game to play and war to win
Every battle waged still we feel like we caused it
But nothing can stands in between
A game to play and war to win
Every battle waged still we feel like we caused it
But nothing can stands in between
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