Lonewolf Souls Of The Brave
Ancient ships of slavery sailing souls for a new country darkened day in a crowded place silent voices, not the same Not be heard, not be saved Refrain: Lord, take care of the souls of the brave heal their wounds in heaven, it`s too late Mankind`s lost their will to believe and now I pray to you: hear me Little hearts, they die, they bleed beggin`eyes, oppressed and they will not forget, they cannot be fulfilled with joy, but with tears, not be seen Not expected truth of life Refrain
