Question of Sacrifice - Dawn Of Oblivion

The darkness keeps me in the distance

I hold it back, I keep it out of reach from the light

Will they ever hear a fervent prayer

Will they listen to me

Will they ever take me out from the night

I cannot choose my own destiny

But what’s the purpose, I hope it will be a merciful fate

Come dance with me, we’ll hide together

And share your strength with me

To break the hypocrite’s gate

Is it a question of time?

Is it a question of love?

Is it a question of being kind?

No it’s a question of sacrifice

Are these raven’s of gold, or are they of ashes

If the kingdom will come, I’ve been waiting so long

But life is short, I’m getting older

With all running figures around

These are the days we belong

The bloodstained faces appears in the attic

Full of lies, full of hate, full of doublemoral bullshit

The drowning truth, what’s the problem

When nothing makes sense

I’ll never be the one to admit

Why is it so hard to say: I’m sorry

Why is it so hard to say: I was wrong

Why is it so hard to say: It was my fault

When it is so easy to deceive, lie and betray