Aries Field - Black Herd

What if the shadow burned over
Over your worst and closest dreams
And all the steps turned into pieces
Until the end of wasted ways?

The black herd screams
The things you cannot say
Until the order
Until the order

They cry out smelling a sick mind
And feed themselves with a painful due
To march in time at the rhythm of their hoofs
To march in time... close enough...

They're close enough

What if the shadow burned the sun?
What if the shadow burned the sun?

They are coming away
They are coming away
They are coming away
They are coming away
They are coming away for me

Breaking borders... can I make them stronger?
Breaking borders... can I make them stronger?
They cannot take me away
They cannot take me away

Cry of a lie
Cry of a lie

There's no place where to be free
All the ways are ready to bleed
Wincing just to remain awake
Searching for escape

What if the shadow burned over
Over your worst and closest dreams
And all the steps turned into pieces
Until the end of wasted ways?

Written by:
Fabio Stroppa, Francesco Barnabò

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