spring in macedonia the last clean pocket on a blood soaked coat in a state of claustrophobia waiting for the rain to wash it all out
fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry
i\'m a witness to the moon and the stars above i\'m aware of the crimson sky i\'m a witness to the crumbling walls as well but i\'m not your alibi
meeting on a road to basra you half blind in a blood soaked coat me i\'m a fallen angel fallen from the burning tree of doubt
fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry
i\'m a witness to the moon and the stars above i\'m aware of the crimson sky i\'m a witness to the crumbling walls as well but i\'m not your alibi
war is the last sensation the final song with the longest note like a silence never broken war is the book that nobody wrote
fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry fear in their eyes did the crucifix lie did the words of the church run dry
i\'m a witness to the moon and the stars above i\'m aware of the crimson sky i\'m a witness to the crumbling walls as well but i\'m not your alibi
