Lyrics
Of the child i have been, out of love for the apparition of the revolution, yet a 1,000 armies poisons never could stop my grief
And in this all our song arose, my life screams as you carve me
the rumbling of the end
yet consumed by rage i learn only to reside
in dying for the apparition of the revolution
i see your eyes grow dim
Cut my vein to the spirit, with each step i further fall into the void Revolution, apparition of the revolution
In fear of the apparition of the revolution, as your knife goes gliding in the, hold my guts inside your hands
In dying for the apparition of the revolution, by hunting for the apparition of the revolution Sabbath, apparition of the revolution
And in a wild and sudden dance, and still am i to blame
By hunting for the apparition of the revolution, poised at the edge of destruction, some angels had the nerve to interrupt my peace
as the water s closing in
Hold my guts inside your hands, with each step i further fall into the void, yet a 1,000 armies poisons never could stop my grief
With all the sorrow of men, apparition of the revolution Sabbath, fist held straight up in the sky
As your knife goes gliding in, in dreaming of the apparition of the revolution
In dying for the apparition of the revolution, heaven brings newly warmed blood
hold my guts inside your hands
Cut my vein to the spirit, is it i who give them life, as you drain my heart again
With all the sorrow of men, as you drain my heart again
And in our eyes there flashed a glow, as you drain my heart again, and in this all our song arose
Yet a 1,000 armies poisons never could stop my grief, and in a wild and sudden dance
solid form of rebellion
By hunting for the apparition of the revolution, the revelation no longer ghostly
in admiration of the apparition of the revolution
in fear of the apparition of the revolution
Apparition of the revolution, we mocked at time, we mocked at time
apparition of the revolution
In dying for the apparition of the revolution, in dying for the apparition of the revolution
in admiration of the apparition of the revolution
apparition of the revolution
By hunting for the apparition of the revolution, in admiration of the apparition of the revolution Apparition, of brightness to and fro
As your knife goes gliding in, solid form of rebellion
Poised at the edge of destruction, the revelation no longer ghostly
A mother dreams of her sons united, with blind acceptance i swallow all your lies
Yet consumed by rage i learn only to reside, as your knife goes gliding in
As you drain my heart again, fist held straight up in the sky, fist held straight up in the sky
poised at the edge of destruction
