Nhạc sĩ: Randy Blythe, Mark Morton, John Campbell, Chris Adler | Lời: Randy Blythe, Mark Morton, John Campbell, Chris Adler
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Flight of the Valkyries Awake Awake Forlorn forlorn Waking lost In the past We gods awake We get lost In the past Nevermind There's no way We are not awake We are not awake There's no one that can awake There's no one that can awake There's no one that can awake Come on, we need to feel the pain Come on, we will die We need to feel the pain And the feeling we've been following And we'll take up the misery Of a man who bled on to the board We'll take up the misery We'll take up the weakness We'll take up the grasp We'll take up the misery We'll take up the weakness We'll take the horror of the pain We'll take up the misery We'll take up the misery When you wake, realize What you've done When I come I'm too cold to hold back You've gone and you don't want me I made you what you did I made you what you did Tear yourself down Tear yourself down Tear yourself down Tear yourself down Tear yourself down