Echoes from Perdón by Skeletons are Wrong

I need some time to catch my breath
my body hurts my head is wrecked
feels like I'd be better off dead

days goes by all the same
will this trip ever end?
where is our promised land?

our lives could be like yours
but then it went all wrong
monsters came across
they fight for some black gold

why did you destroyed
the place that we called home?

now they haunt us all
the echoes of your war

be my good soldier boy
let the fire free your soul
time to pay your Heaven's toll

sacrifice for our cause
I would do it on my own
but I must survive and take the throne

I'm just an empty doll
my will is not my own
my anger lost control
and someone will pay off

tell me, is that enough?
did I pleased our God?
now they haunt us all
the echoes of your war

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