whispers travel faster than shadows
and the chains of silence will drown the truth
there is a hole in your divine sky
and the harbingers of lies fill the night
the merchants of death sold you the day you were born
and the priests of salvation paid for the dagger in your faith
the valkyries have chosen you for the battle
and you will never know why
divine is the man who walks with doubt
and question the price we all must pay
for the precious gift of sound
and the chains of silence will drown the truth
there is a hole in your divine sky
and the harbingers of lies fill the night
the merchants of death sold you the day you were born
and the priests of salvation paid for the dagger in your faith
the valkyries have chosen you for the battle
and you will never know why
divine is the man who walks with doubt
and question the price we all must pay
for the precious gift of sound
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