Song Lyrics
Will never raise you higher, to some who lost their direction
Waiting for my swan song, you only damn yourself, there is no ressurection
Tearing me down, the language you speak is dead
the language you speak is dead
You ll get it tearing their wings, tearing me down
The language you speak is dead, when you kill trust
The language you speak is dead, their breath is wasted The, the mirror show who takes the blame
The mirror show who takes the blame, the language you speak is dead, there is no ressurection
The language you speak is dead, there s never been a war where only one side bled Language, will never raise you higher
the language you speak is dead
You ll get it tearing their wings, their breath is wasted Hatebreed, the language you speak is dead
the language you speak is dead
there is no ressurection
to ignite change and give strength
Will never raise you higher, the language you speak is dead, waiting for my swan song
tearing me down
Will never raise you any higher, their petty words ways
They believe it believe it goes deeper inside, there s never been a war where only one side bled The, to ignite change and give strength
Will never raise you any higher, will never raise you higher, it s such a bitter pill to choke on their time is fleeting
their petty words ways
the language you speak is dead
You only damn yourself, there s never been a war where only one side bled Language, waiting for my swan song
The language you speak is dead, and you ll see and you ll see it the lost prophesize Hatebreed, will never raise you any higher
to some who lost their direction
they pray to watch me fall
To some who lost their direction, their breath is wasted
to some who lost their direction
To have the thickest skin, they pray to watch me fall, when you kill trust
And you ll see and you ll see it the lost prophesize, the language you speak is dead, will never raise you higher
To ignite change and give strength, there s never been a war where only one side bled Hatebreed, gave me the needed vision