Gothic Anthem - Gothminister

We couldn’t realise how far

They would go this time

An unforeseen future is

What we must deny

It doesn’t matter if it’s

Coming the right way out

When we are sinking to

The bottom line

My mind is slipping

My mind is slipping away

And I’m left alone in shame

I’m coming

I’m coming alone

Last man standing in

The fields of scorn

So come on

My mind is slipping

My mind is slipping away

And I’m left alone in shame

I’m coming

I’m coming alone

I’m burning

Until I’m gone

Last man standing in

The fields of scorn

Last man standing in

The fields of scorn

Last man standing in

The fields I was born

So come on