Borrowed Feathers

I don’t know what's right or wrong

It’s the beginning of an end

In the war I’ve already lost

Did we died and wake up in hell?

No one knows nobody can tell

Can we trust upon a brother or each other?

Counting them all

On the rage that burns inside

Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

I can't see the reasons why

I can barely stay awake

And they say that there is a God

Who are you to tell me to fight?

I prefer to be buried in white

Can we trust upon a brother or each other?

Counting them all

On the rage that burns inside

Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

Counting them all

On the rage that burns inside

Counting them all

On the rage that burns inside

Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

Counting them all

On the rage that burns inside

Looking for blood in borrowed feathers