Gormathon - Absence of Trust

Thru the fields of destruction, the trail of pain
Into a blast of evil, by dint of faith
Among the desecrated, with pride we call
A journey through our pain, still standing tall

Absence of trust, we shall go back
Into the chamber of doom
A silent call, Foray in hell
And in trust we gain

Into the storm of darkness, set once again
We're lined up all together, a strive in vain
The troops of evil forces, fearless in death
Pinned to the doors of hell, to take our breath

Tears of feign, we fall and we rise again
We pay with our lives, with our blood, with our souls
And nothing we gain

Absence of trust, we shall go back
Into the chamber of doom
A silent call, Foray in hell
And in trust we gain

Tears of feign, we fall and we rise again
We pay with our lives, with our blood, with our souls
And nothing we gain

Absence of trust, we shall go back
Into the chamber of doom
A silent call, Foray in hell
And in trust we gain