Letra da Música: Moth - Shakhan

Privilige to fly but cannot see, prisoners to die or so it seems
Now stuck in web don't know, my trust in web their fate
Brings them in safe, brings them in safe

Life just started, dying when it began
Way of life, to feed her young

Till death it waits, panic a sedate, tired and effortless
A life unmissed, for what it holds, to die in wait
That you need so, to live for fate
That you need so, to live for fucking fate

Solo

Cure to wait, of blood to taste
Fail to, see bloody now
A trophy, feel the pain
Helpless it tries, time has come

Life just started, dying when it began
Way of life, to feed her young