Thomas Christ - Elivante

Boils and sores, she dragged herself inside to see the priest
Elivante knew right away the wrath that Apille had released
Incantations, balms, and salves, would be of little use
This is war with the immortal one, with no hope for a truce
Nothing can save you
No one can save you
Nothing can save you
I cannot save you
Nothing can save you
No one can save you
Nothing can save you
I cannot save you

Now just what have you done
Killing the chosen son
This struggle has just begun
The fight that can't be won

Elivante, please! she said, her eyes awash with tears
I had no choice in this, I can't run from my fears
Elivante felt deep compassion, he couldn't turn away
There is only one thing to do, there is no other way

Now just what have you done
Killing the chosen son
This struggle has just begun
The fight that can't be won

Fight like we've never fought before
We might still lose the war
Fight like we've never fought before
We'll either die or settle the score

Now just what have you done
Killing the chosen son
This struggle has just begun
The fight that can't be won

The redemption of Apille begins today
The redemption of Apille begins today
The redemption of Apille begins today
The redemption of Apille begins today

Written by:
Thomas Rishel

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