WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR

Can you control your fears when,
A certain end is waiting, ahead of time
And karma, the faith that's overacting.

As weak and slim our chances,
Are in the veil of darkness,
The crosses we all carry, the cursed become the martyrs.

And I know that if we go there be the last man standing!

And as we fall, the spirit carries on,
That a hero come and save us all.
As we call, the ones we left below,
We all dream off the day we rise above.

There closer, expected, comes now the resolution!

And I know that if we go there be the last man standing!

And as we fall, the spirit carries on,
That a hero come and save us all.
As we call, the ones we left below,
We all dream off the day we rise ABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE!!
(Peak)

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR Can you control your fears when, A certain end is waiting, ahead of time And karma, the faith that's overacting. As weak and slim our chances, Are in the veil of darkness, The crosses we all carry, the cursed become the martyrs. And I know that if we go there be the last man standing! And as we fall, the spirit carries on, That a hero come and save us all. As we call, the ones we left below, We all dream off the day we rise above. There closer, expected, comes now the resolution! And I know that if we go there be the last man standing! And as we fall, the spirit carries on, That a hero come and save us all. As we call, the ones we left below, We all dream off the day we rise ABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE!! (Peak)