A Static Lullaby - "Charred Fields Of Snow" lyrics

This Touch. last touch. this touch. a word too soft to be spoken. won't break me. wrapped in barbed wire. i have become.. wounded. for the souls lost in this display of self rightous ideals. and traveling amongst the charred, fields of snow. break for im the one who deserves this pain. this pain will not stop. the innocent will find. i now dispose of you. the innocent will find their place in heaven. one by one their souls will take you over. the pain of thousands, your time has come. and you're condemned. you have not. the innocent are free now. to think you have broken us down.