Autumn of Souls Songtext
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Autumn of Souls Songtext
Sand that once was held in Roman hands slipped through their fingers
Now, their second chance is in my hands
We are reuniting Rome
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, take up your old mantle
March, after the darkness fell, Roman light′s returning
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, standing at Naples' gates
March, this is your time to choose, glory or decay
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
Death, before and on Naples' walls
Weeks gone by to no avail
We need a break, for time is short
And winter's on the horizon
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, standing at Naples′ gates
March, needing a safe way in, now we may have found it
March, into the aqueduct
Hail, sappers are digging deep
March, clearing a path for men to slip into the city
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, this is your last warning
March, open the gates or else we will sack the city
March, we have a way inside
Hail, no need for more to die
March, I'd rather this be bloodless, but Naples will be ours
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
Now, their second chance is in my hands
We are reuniting Rome
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, take up your old mantle
March, after the darkness fell, Roman light′s returning
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, standing at Naples' gates
March, this is your time to choose, glory or decay
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
Death, before and on Naples' walls
Weeks gone by to no avail
We need a break, for time is short
And winter's on the horizon
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, standing at Naples′ gates
March, needing a safe way in, now we may have found it
March, into the aqueduct
Hail, sappers are digging deep
March, clearing a path for men to slip into the city
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
March, join in the new crusade
Hail, this is your last warning
March, open the gates or else we will sack the city
March, we have a way inside
Hail, no need for more to die
March, I'd rather this be bloodless, but Naples will be ours
Nothing numbs the pain for me
I try in vain to carry on
Autumn of souls
Nothing frees my heart from her
This tether′s hooked into my core
Autumn of souls
Writer(s): Anthony Cordisco, John Yelland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com