Son of Mourning - Watashi No Tetsu Lyrics

This moment embraces
All things left unsaid
With purpose push forward
Open heart, claim your dead

See the sun set
Beyond horizons burned black
We stand, strength in
Our hands winds at our back

I claim this day
In the name
On the life of my child
By consequence, blood on my hands
Shows but the promise of hate

This we reflect
Force-fed this disease
How much can I bleed
For all that you need
How much can I?

All the passions
That I've cut down in stride
Fall away, trails of red
For the purpose of pride

I claim this day
In the name
On the life of my child
By consequence, blood on my hands
Shows but the promise of hate

Still I fight
Still I fight
Until the sun rises tomorrow

In all of this the suffering is blind
In all of this the suffering is blind
All the suffering

This we reflect
Force-fed this disease
How much can I bleed
For all that you need
How much can I?

All the things left to me
Have become my burden
All the things left to me
Have become