Dark Heritage
Composição: Setannia.Ghosts from the past, whispering my name
Words are traveling through my ears
Spinning inside my mind
After many years
What will I have to find?
Pre-chorus
Dead trees, dry like thorns
There are no leaves, no hope
There are no dreams, there are no eyes
Neither a picture nor a sign
No one to tell me who I am
Now I walk this road back home
Searching for a reason to face this hell again
A moment lost inside my past
Hidden behind a dark heritage
Pre-chorus
A mellow lullaby calls me into darkness
Break these chains and show me how to find
What I'm looking for
Chorus
Blood turns to a dark Heritage
All my past was erased
I'm a stranger to myself
All I've got is a dark heritage
Like a drop of water in the sand
I know I'll fade away
Like the stars waiting for the day
I'll finally pass away
Solo
Chorus
Blood turns to a dark Heritage
All my past was erased
I'm a stranger to myself
All I've got is a dark heritage
Like a drop of water in the sand
I know I'll fade away
Like the stars waiting for the day
I'll finally pass away