And blindly we held your hand and threw you down. We cursed your name, turned our backs and begged you to embrace us.
Translation: Demon Hunter. And The Sky Went Red.
: And blindly we held your hand and threw you down. We cursed your name, turned our backs and begged you to embrace us.
When the world is bled until there's nothing left The meek will inherit the stench of death As progress stubles diplomacy crumbles They'll still rejoice
