Grace - Within Temptation

Cold are the bones of thy soldiers

Longing for home, their little paradise

I don’t feel redemption 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

Hear these words, feel the wounds

I’ll never help you through

Cold are thy souls, I feel 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