Winged Reaper

The truce of what's to come
The killing fields to which we run
I cannot help but feel this fear
The panic sinking in
Not just to die but have to kill
When the time comes now will I have the steel
Blood rushing through my veins
I feel like I've gone insane
The birds around me now its all too real

And in my nights I see your face among them
And in my eyes I see the blood is running
And though I cry I know the tears won't cleanse you
I live the lie I know the truth behind you

The kills are stacking on
I cannot feel now what I've done
The blur of death becoming all to real
Wallowing in this shame
The blood will rinse the pain away
God help me please how will I be the same?
Blood rushing through my veins
I feel like I've gone insane
The birds around me now its all too real

I'm lost falling clutching screaming for a way to find you



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Cox
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