Blackheart (Live)
Two Steps From Hell
4:24This is a thought, This is a branch, Reached out my hand You drained it fast, Cut that in half It’s hard to break away They have lied, For so long, We’ve been dragged We’ve been wronged, We’ve been framed As the dark, And the grey But I want them to know We are a force when we’re locked, And it’s high time to stand up They have no hold over us And we’ll break ranks and rise up This is my blood, I’m black and blue, I run in sand I’ve carried stones, I felt the weight Erase the past, carve up my bones And if I make it back The mountain roars, you bow in awe, it’s just a lamb It’s a mirage, that’s what you saw It’s the meek, it was planned You can’t go it alone