Binance

Ruined Ends (Wovenwar)

A simple thing A silver gilded link we long to make To forge our chains and hope they hold the weight Of a sworn vow to never let down To never separate Or so we say No heart in our words No faith to be nurtured Makes fools of us all Defaces our nature Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive A simple taste "It doesn't mean a thing to me" they say Just another drink or two to numb the pain Of a torn vow, to never let down To never separate No heart in our words No faith to be nurtured Makes fools of us all Defaces our nature Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive Surrendered in ruined ends Or so we say No heart in our words No faith to be nurtured Makes fools of us all Defaces our... No heart in our words No faith to be nurtured Makes fools of us all Defaces our nature Creating a cancer consuming what was loved alive, loved alive, loved alive, loved alive, loved alive