Sorcerer - Where Spirits Die

A slow demise, the end of innocence
Lost within the shadows
A mind decayed, plagued with uncertainty
Could this be the end?

Beyond the cries, rests a heavy heart
And there's no time for mourning
Accepting fate, hating the world we see
The final days, the end

Oh, spit in your soulless face
Take my faith to the pyre
Oh, I will not beg or yield
Commit myself to fire
Fire, to the fire

There will be a day,
when sorrow subsides
Our heads in the dirt
In our beds of burden
Where spirits can die

In fear lies strength, I hold my head up high
Through the crowd I'm stumbling
So be it fire or at the Gallows end
My soul still carries on

Oh, I shan't repent my sins
I bow down in sorrow
Oh, in the end I'll burn
And I'll haunt you in your nightmares
Fire, higher, higher

There will be a day,
when sorrow subsides
Our heads in the dirt
In our beds of burden
Where spirits can die

There shall come a day,
when sorrow subsides
Our heads in the dirt
In our beds of burden
Where spirits can die