Music: Patrik, Pierre, Oskar
Lyrics: Pierre
What's done is done,
No roads will change the past.
I breathe to build a future,
That forever lasts.
I stare through walls of sunlight,
And think of days to come.
I find myself in darklands,
When thinking of the past.
I drench sir God in heaven,
I lead the hordes of hell.
My l***s they burn in Eden,
Forever my soul will dwell.
I've sacrificed, crawled the deepest wormhole,
With poems I burn the past.
I've stood in line, rode the dark road.
And still my poems last
The darkest of poetry,
The hidden truths of men.
Lyrics: Pierre
What's done is done,
No roads will change the past.
I breathe to build a future,
That forever lasts.
I stare through walls of sunlight,
And think of days to come.
I find myself in darklands,
When thinking of the past.
I drench sir God in heaven,
I lead the hordes of hell.
My l***s they burn in Eden,
Forever my soul will dwell.
I've sacrificed, crawled the deepest wormhole,
With poems I burn the past.
I've stood in line, rode the dark road.
And still my poems last
The darkest of poetry,
The hidden truths of men.