Letra da Música: The Endtime Msg Pt I - War From A Harlots Mouth

Lay down the decision
It has been decided!
I've never felt finished off

But now its coming to an bitter end

Used to try - tried to let me fall in cries of shame...

Cast in nowhere
A slave to his own sins is standing
A knife in his hand
He will bleed, maybe sink down with
Nevertheless freedom will come....

Day by day the same procedure
A neverending story
Just show me the alternate end

I dreamed the black nights falling
The prison to feel falling upstairs
Again and again