A Million Martyrs Songtext
von Numidia
A Million Martyrs Songtext
All their crimes
All our bloodshed
To be
I can feel our ruin is near
Don′t you fear all the shifting sands?
Don't you hear all their maddening plans?
Darkened feet
Dark intensions
To feed
On the lamb of the desert
To bleed
Don′t you feel all the foreign hands?
Let them take not a measure of land
All our bloodshed
To be
I can feel our ruin is near
Don′t you fear all the shifting sands?
Don't you hear all their maddening plans?
Darkened feet
Dark intensions
To feed
On the lamb of the desert
To bleed
Don′t you feel all the foreign hands?
Let them take not a measure of land
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