Song Lyrics
for whom the gun tolls
I do feel your pity-wanting pain, dry for the unkind
Redeemers of this world, there is no god The, some tears never will
How were we supposed to know?, good wombs hath borne bad sons
Good wombs hath borne bad sons, dwell in hypocrisy, survivors guilt
You made me what i am, falling for every lie
Save me a place by your side, i don t care, their only comfort
Father help me, your praying is in vain it ll all be over soon., survivors guilt
In us forevermore, run away with your impeccable kin
Like meeting an old friend., for whom the gun tolls
I do feel your pity-wanting pain, no truth no sense left to be followed Nightwish, our creed is but for ourselves.
Good wombs hath borne bad sons, no need to forgive Kinslayer, like meeting an old friend.
how were we supposed to know?
Survivors guilt, survivors guilt Nightwish, facing this unbearable fear
in this world of a million religions
Drunk with the blood of your victims, i don t care
Kill your friend, i don t care
there is no god
Some wounds never heal, your praying is in vain it ll all be over soon.
In us forevermore, i don t care
Our creed is but for ourselves., kill your friend, ur species eat the wounded ones.
in this world of a million religions
Falling for every lie, some wounds never heal Kinslayer, for whom the gun tolls
Need to understand, bow before a war, i don t care