Текст песни Life's Toll - Hoard

Withered by the fruit that you reap

A core, destined to unleash its mournful scenes

Assemble an arsenal for your cause

The hoard, who gleans the fields, at the price of a daughters loss

Verse2

Neglecting the offered branch given to shield, an innocent life,

a code now breathing at our heels

A love that will not recede, a foundation strong as the ancient halls,

my love for you will stand through time

Chorus

One day the powers will reunite, the source could never be persuaded

Soon the hands that turn will reach that day, not long hold on Kayla