| On the heels of the sons of hell, the viper defines it's path. | |
| How many times have you sworn to God that you would forget your past? | |
| Spreading lies and taking lives, he stands beside and laughs. | |
| This son of hell won't last. | |
| Your fortress will fall. | |
| History can't be undone, but it can be erased. | |
| Inside your heart is made of stone and slowly it begins to break. | |
| You feel the chills run up your spine and they crawl upon your neck. | |
| Spreading lies and taking lives he stands beside and laughs. | |
| This son of hell won't last. | |
| Your fortress will fall. | |
| History can't be undone, but it can be erased. | |
| Fortress without walls. | |
| History can't be undone, but it can be erased. | |
| Inside your heart is made of stone and one day it will break. | |
| Now their hearts have turned to stone with promises you break. | |
| Your fortress will fall. | |
| History can't be undone, but it can be erased. | |
| Fortress without walls. | |
| History can't be undone, but it can be erased. |