Sound Seasons - The Great Unknown
текст песни

Contradictions
Words surrounded by hopeless
Misinformation
Nothing worst than find the fear within

Blame my faith
For let me not to die in desperation
Blame my pray
It shows the path that leads me home

In the great unknown
We lay down our heart
We burn all our soul
So tell us what we need to know

Blame my faith
For let me not to die in desperation
Blame my pray
It shows the path that leads me home

In the great unknown
We lay down our heart
We burn all our soul
So tell us what we need to know

We are the jars of clay
We are being broken

We are the jars of clay
We are being broken

We are the jars of clay
We are being broken

We are the jars of clay
We are being broken

We are the jars of clay
We are being broken