Bridges Lyrics

	I've died and they build
	BRIDGES all over my dead corpse
	They don't seem to have much RESPECT
	For the remains of a dead warrior
	Why can't they see that my wounds are still bleeding?
	Why can't they see that my limbs are still aching?
	Their soldiers build bridges on my dead body
	With mortar and clay
	I felt betrayed that my corpse was not HONOURED
	For years and years I stood like a mountain
	Sheltering them from the winds
	Fighting against their many enemies
	Wounded on the cold ground I laid
	Wreckage, abandoned by everyone
	Wasted by centuries of solitude
	Eternally damned…
	But down on my knees I prayed
	And on the seventh day she came
	Angel heaven sent…cold water for my dried lips
	Hear my call, I speak with Ancient Tongue
	Take my suffering; erase me from the face of this earth
	A new era has begun; the King has arisen from his slumber!
	Like a bird freed from its cage
	Like the prayer of a wounded soul
	My spirit flies towards the sun…

	I' ve died and they build
	BRIDGES all over my dead corpse
	They don' t seem to have much RESPECT
	For the remains of a dead warrior
	Why can' t they see that my wounds are still bleeding?
	Why can' t they see that my limbs are still aching?
	Their soldiers build bridges on my dead body
	With mortar and clay
	I felt betrayed that my corpse was not HONOURED
	For years and years I stood like a mountain
	Sheltering them from the winds
	Fighting against their many enemies
	Wounded on the cold ground I laid
	Wreckage, abandoned by everyone
	Wasted by centuries of solitude
	Eternally damned
	But down on my knees I prayed
	And on the seventh day she came
	Angel heaven sent cold water for my dried lips
	Hear my call, I speak with Ancient Tongue
	Take my suffering erase me from the face of this earth
	A new era has begun the King has arisen from his slumber!
	Like a bird freed from its cage
	Like the prayer of a wounded soul
	My spirit flies towards the sun

	I' ve died and they build
	BRIDGES all over my dead corpse
	They don' t seem to have much RESPECT
	For the remains of a dead warrior
	Why can' t they see that my wounds are still bleeding?
	Why can' t they see that my limbs are still aching?
	Their soldiers build bridges on my dead body
	With mortar and clay
	I felt betrayed that my corpse was not HONOURED
	For years and years I stood like a mountain
	Sheltering them from the winds
	Fighting against their many enemies
	Wounded on the cold ground I laid
	Wreckage, abandoned by everyone
	Wasted by centuries of solitude
	Eternally damned
	But down on my knees I prayed
	And on the seventh day she came
	Angel heaven sent cold water for my dried lips
	Hear my call, I speak with Ancient Tongue
	Take my suffering erase me from the face of this earth
	A new era has begun the King has arisen from his slumber!
	Like a bird freed from its cage
	Like the prayer of a wounded soul
	My spirit flies towards the sun

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