Broken Arrow

Don't eat the body of a lie
And elder dreams of sorrow
The obsolete on broken wings
We fly on broken arrows A culture bound by fear
Birth surrounded by misery
When the end will draw near
I greet the lord of suffering

Don't eat the body of a lie
And elder dreams of sorrow
The obsolete on broken wings
We fly on broken arrows The hammer strikes the nail
We carved out true destiny
In the color no longer pale
Know where the beast is meant to be

Don't eat the body of a lie
And elder dreams of sorrow
The obsolete on broken wings
We fly on broken arrows