Place Of Skulls - Darkest Hour скачать mp3

I shaped my time the instant that I fled And woman, I could never love you any less But these many miles that I've roamed Are weighing so heavy on my withered soul I dream of the end when sleep comforts me No sorrow or longing, nor burdens will I keep I've ventured so long with these misguided hands Burning my own trail to the Promised Land If there's freedom out there Then I believe no price to pay In my darkest hour Truth's light will shine the way