Fields Of Bone

Here I am, your Judas Christ
And I bleed from the heart that saved your life
Blurry vision when your eyes are gone
But I see every word you string along
Are you the saint that burned the gods of man?
Hard to stand when no one gives a damn
Not alone, just not one of them
Your shadow

The fight, heaven hasn't ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone

Every word in our final verse
We sing to the blessed and the cursed
Hard to picture where we all belong
And if we have the strength to carry on
Am I the saint? Take me by the hand
Hard to trust when no one understands
You're alone in the eyes of man
No shadow

The fight, heaven hasn't ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone

All the sinners are sent to rest
All their misery has to end

The fight, heaven hasn't ended
So I swear that I'll protect it
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
To fields of bone

Time is the soldier, keep marching closer
Time is the soldier, keep marching closer