Survivors

Inside a cryptic fog
I can hear weeping ghosts
In a land ravaged by pain
This tale begins with my voice

Sources of knowledge, never ending wars

I wish I could understand my story
Of distant men who carried on
Always chasing eternal glory
No matter if they had to kill'em all

Blessed by these great old oaks
Canalized through my soul
Can I speak this ancient tongue?
Where am i? Am i real or am i lost?

Spirits of madness, take me home

I wish I could understand my story
Of distant men who carried on
Always chasing eternal glory
No matter if they had to kill'em all

I wish I could understand my story
Of distant men who carried on
Always chasing eternal glory
No matter if they had to kill'em all

We are survivors, survivors
We are survivors, survivors
We are survivors, survivors we are



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Derek Abrahall, Andrew Paul Williams, Colin Robert Blyth, Ross Andrew Lomas
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