Your Walls Are Crumbling Down

Mecca

Composición de: Christopher Borjars
The sky is red, the dust has settled
We count our losses
No victory, just tears and broken swords

No communication, it's much too late
So now we stand our ground
Cries of desperation, the drums of war
We're marching to the sound

You're a liar, a snake lying in the grass
But now your walls are crumbling
Under fire, I'm walking on broken glass
But now your walls are crumbling down

No white flags, no, there's no surrender
There's no forgiveness
No common ground, there's no more reaching out

No communication, it's much too late
Our scarred souls can't be healed
Cries of desperation, the drums of war
Call over the battlefield

You're a liar, a snake lying in the grass
But now your walls are crumbling
Under fire, I'm walking on broken glass
But now your walls are crumbling down

No communication, it's much too late
So now we stand our ground
Cries of desperation, the drums of war
We're marching to the sound

You're a liar, a snake lying in the grass
But now your walls are crumbling
Under fire, I'm walking on broken glass
But now your walls are crumbling
You're a liar, a snake lying in the grass
But now your walls are crumbling
Under fire, I'm walking on broken glass
But now your walls are crumbling down
But now your walls are crumbling
But now your walls are crumbling
But now your walls are crumbling
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