A Static Lullaby: "Charred Fields Of Snow" Lyrics

Why us

this touch the last touch

This touch won't break me...

A Word to soft to be spoken

Wrapped in a barbed wire and traveling amongst the charred fields of snow

I have become wounded

For the souls lost in this display of self rightous ideals

Break for I'm the one who deserves this pain

The innocent will find

The innocent will find their place in heaven...

This pain will not stop

I now dispose of you...

One by one their souls will take you over

The pain of thousands your time has come to think that you have broken us

down

You have not

The innocent are free now and you're condemned