Woorden: Spoken. History Erased.

On the heels of the sons of hell
The viper defines it's path
How many times have you sworn to God
That you would forget your past?

You're spreading lies and taking lives
He stands beside and laughs
Well this son of hell won't last

Your fortress will fall
History can't be undone but it can be erased
Your fortress will fall
History can't be undone but it can be erased

Inside, your heart is made of stone
And slowly it begins to break
You feel the chills run up your spine
And they crawl upon your neck

You're spreading lies and taking lives
He stands beside and laughs
Well this son of hell won't last

Your fortress will fall
History can't be undone but it can be erased
Fortress without walls
History can't be undone but it can be erased

History can't be undone but it can be erased
History can't be undone but it can be erased

Inside, your heart is made of stone
And one day it will break
Now their hearts have turned to stone
With promises you break

Your fortress will fall
History can't be undone but it can be erased
Fortress without walls
History can't be undone but it can be erased

History can't be undone but it can be erased
History can't be undone but it can be erased