YOU BROKE...
THESE ARMS
AND OUT...
POURED DUST
AND ALL WE'VE DONE...
IS DRIED UP
ON THE BANKS
YOU LEFT YOUR BUILD
AND FROM YOUR RISE
OUT POURED BLOOD
CRY, YEARN, AND SCORN
ALL FORGOT
YOU BROKE...
THESE ARMS
AND OUT...
POURED BLOOD
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.