Fields of Bone Songtext
von Black Veil Brides
Fields of Bone Songtext
Here I am, your Judas Christ
And I bleed from the heart that saved your life
Blurry vision when your eyes are gone
But I see every word you string along
Are you the saint that burned the gods of man?
Hard to stand when no one gives a damn
Not alone, just not one of them
Your shadow
The fight, heaven hasn′t ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
Every word in our final verse
That we sing to the blessed and, and the cursed
Hard to picture where we all belong
And if we have the strength to carry on
Am I the saint? Take me by the hand
Hard to trust when no one understands
You′re alone in the eyes of man
No shadow
The fight, heaven hasn't ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
All the sinners are sent to rest
All their misery has to end
The fight, heaven hasn′t ended
So I swear that I′ll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
And I bleed from the heart that saved your life
Blurry vision when your eyes are gone
But I see every word you string along
Are you the saint that burned the gods of man?
Hard to stand when no one gives a damn
Not alone, just not one of them
Your shadow
The fight, heaven hasn′t ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
Every word in our final verse
That we sing to the blessed and, and the cursed
Hard to picture where we all belong
And if we have the strength to carry on
Am I the saint? Take me by the hand
Hard to trust when no one understands
You′re alone in the eyes of man
No shadow
The fight, heaven hasn't ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
All the sinners are sent to rest
All their misery has to end
The fight, heaven hasn′t ended
So I swear that I′ll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
Writer(s): Jeremy Ferguson, Jacob Pitts, Erik Ron, Andrew Dennis Biersack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com