Rite of Passage - Eldest 11

When they close the rank!

It’s time… Into the deep freeze

Earn your hollow eyes!

You’ll lose that sweetness.

Achromatized!

Elementals in the trees, standing watch over me!

Well, I learned how to smell smearing blood on my face!

(Blood! Blood!)

And I learned how to live.

Death has a place, but I survive

There’s no great escape!

There was never one at all!

Just a lot of us, from the scars on our face, you can tell how long we’ve been

at war

If I believed in you, I’ll sew your cuts up with my own

No escape from.

Succumb!

All I need is one!

To bring me back from the grave!

I feel currents of rage from the lives I saved

The screams break like waves

In the air, all the silence is gone!

Respect the one carving epitaphs in the wood…

Well, I learned how to smell smearing blood on my face!

(Blood! Blood!)

And I learned how to live.

Death has a place, but I survive

There’s no great escape!

There was never one at all!

Just a lot of us, from the scars on our face, you can tell how long we’ve been

at war

If I believed in you, I’ll sew your cuts up with my own

Learn to go numb!

All you need is one!

Fresh Kill, One, Fresh Kill, One, Fresh Kill, One, all it takes is one!

Fresh Kill, One, Fresh Kill, One, Fresh Kill, One, all it takes is one!