Testo Solemn

Of sadness
Of hate
The stories whispered
When the hour is late

Gravity of tyranny
Of every spiraling tear
The moment when retribution is clear The hour of fear

There is no forgiveness
And vast is the abyss
Just wider echoes!
Just wider echoes!

Free to let go
Of the forgotten begging to stay
Free to mourn and move on
What can I say

Irony of tyranny
Of every withdrawn tear
The moment when retribution is clеar The hour of fear

Therе is no forgiveness
And vast is the abyss
Just wider echoes!
Just wider echoes!
Things you won't leave behind Vision haunted

There is no forgiveness
And vast is the abyss
Just wider echoes!
Just wider echoes!