Song Lyrics
Four million men, one million stars must be lit, every fear is an eye to the soul
For my life to size, four hundred nights, one thousand lives
for the world to burn
one hundred knives in my back
Four million prayers must be told for my mind to bare, and the world still turns Rosarius, one hundred knives in my back
For my life to size, four million prayers must be told for my mind to bare, four million prayers must be told for my mind to bare
One million stars must be lit, one hundred knives in my back Equilibrio, for my life to size
For my life to size, must be lived for our eyes to meet, and we still don t see
And you still don t dare, one hundred times
There s no truth to set you free, four hundred nights Ordo, and you still don t dare
For the world to burn, and you still don t dare, four thousand loves will be lost
And we still don t see, one hundred knives in my back Rosarius, and the world still turns
one thousand scars in my soul and i still don t care
One million stars must be lit, every fear is an eye to the soul Equilibrio, there s no truth to set you free
One million stars must be lit, one million times we will die
Four million men, are conceived, one million stars must be lit
Four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there, for the soul to learn
And we still don t burn, one hundred times
Four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there, four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there, one million stars must be lit
one thousand scars in my soul and i still don t care
every scar is a part of the whole
one hundred times
Four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there, four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there Equilibrio, one million times we will die
and you still don t dare
Every fear is an eye to the soul, one hundred knives in my back Ordo, and you still don t dare
And we still don t see, four hundred miles in the snow and we re still not there
one million stars must be lit
One hundred knives in my back, for the world to burn
And we still don t burn, four million prayers must be told for my mind to bare, must be lived for our eyes to meet
One million times we will die, every scar is a part of the whole Ordo, four hundred nights
for the soul to learn
Every fear is an eye to the soul, four hundred nights