Текст песни Ours The Grave

Habit rules the

Hearts of all men

Confining force

Past to future

Nothing as sure

As a man's heart

Bound in his ways

Slavery

Wandering the tracks

Of blind custom

Men are not free

Enslaved
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Part of the herd

Bleating it's song

Bound by the past

All futures set

Cast off the chains that confine

Set free of custom that binds

To be reborn one must pledge

Murder of who one once was

Part of the herd

To be reborn we must

Bleating it's song

Pledge to murder ourselves