Тексты песен The Briggs

Pacing back and forth the only comfort is the sound Of the clanking of the shackles as each footstep hits the ground Made it through each lonely day only with the dream Deep inside my heart I know tha

can you hear the silence now? the sound of obivion mournful misfortune of the heroes that we now have lost recognition of their past glories esteem that will never die heroes by choice or heroes by ch