Grace

Cold are the bones of thy soldiers

Longing for home their little paradise

I don't feel remdeption on their side

Fallen from grace

help me rise again

Fallen from grace

help me through

Fallen from grace

help me through

Fallen from grace

Feel these hands

the pressure

the cold

tremble

Do you hear these words

Do you feel the wounds

I'll never help you through

Cold are thy souls

I feel the resentment

they feel betrayed

They hate the cold

I don't feel redemption on their side

Fallen from grace

help me rise again

Fallen from grace

help me through