Letra de I am the Son of Daggers, in a Future you forgot
The greatest of wars is about to commence It starts to befall where other wars end The death of your father was a way to wage war So was your dagger and the black shirt you woreThe stars are gone, the symbols burn, compassion is in vain We lose ourselves, to find ourselves, to lose ourselves againThey march to the future in rivers of blood We are raised to believe in the absence of gods The death of my father was his way to declare That the future is tarnished like the black shirt I wear