Тексты песен Coheed And Cambria

A broad incision sits across the evening The victim to our fathers lost war The restless children sit and mourn the graves Of those they've never seen before Will they be buried here among the dead? I

Broad incision sits across the evening A victem to our fathers lost war The restless children sit and mourn the graves Of those they"ve never seen before Will they be buried here among the dead I

Here, sleep at the bottom of hell Your time has come to pick the road You walk in this tale Turn, as a coward you've earned Through sickness and health, There's only one So go and bite your tongue You

Each night I'd wish to god he'd let her rest This hurts me more than any man can bear She's my angel from the west There'll never be one to take her place When you go I will know Follow you to the sta

I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion. But I thought of it so like there's no other way it could've been done. Will they size my fit for a puzzle I wish not to play a part in it? A heart stai