Letra de Withheld
Witheld forces of the apostle Drove him to roam the caverns Ceaselessly aiming to govern The new and winding pathsFerociously plunging the chasms (With) rumbling (and) thrashing bewilderment Thriving barrels of yearning pleas Trampled to bone dry dustContorted smoldering beacon Atop the crumbling stairs Sideways rain and whirling disdain He never got out again He never got out againWITHHELD! STRONGHOLD! The rest of his life in fear As relatives turned and obstacles churned The plague of new life is here