Centinal Void
Album: Lost in the Revolution
By: Lost in the Revolution
By: Lost in the Revolution
Duration
4:19
Genres
Description
The creature creates a monster...
Lyrics
Well at first this mess was of radiance none could contest... So refine angels sing. A sole a fire best be left a lone. Now I see your so curios indeed But you know not what you've dun... Now I cant let you go, Theres to much now you know. Don't you want to fly... I still cant let you go. Come with me I got some friends you need to meet. Before the impending Doom. Trust in me these things hear will deceive... Things in the dark you see... Things from the depths are free... Things that created me... Now I cant let you go, Theres to much now you know. Don't you want to fly... I still cant let you go. Now I see your so curios indeed But you know not what you've dun... Hate me fore what I've dun Not for what you become.
