Besedila:
All Shall Perish Awaken The Dreamers

They're coming Begin to light we must ignite the creed to fight begin our night They're coming Wake up the dreamers we demand the need of rights In the

for their bloodshed? Trade us all 'til black gold rains Fought this fight, there's no end in sight except for our rights Will they blind us all? "Be all

[Instrumental]

d grow without you Still I wake up in your arms Dreams have lost their charm Hanged and torn I live through this Though it's through....I'll save it all

start Are my arms your hearse if these metaphors stop? Without these songs, I would just be so lost So lost When she rides, I'm stuck in that horror hotel, cursing all

Hope has never felt this way before Wasted so much time and so much more that I let go Let it die Let it go I would ask you why but it would kill me

I witnessed your death you gave it up to the rape of indifference now take those dreams to die. so can you feel it now? its just that question of letting