Broken Men - Pride And Fall

I shall redeem my hungry spirit

I shall spit on your father’s cross

As they fall prey they’ll hail my return

Reduced to ruin, broken men, broken men

Now feast your eyes and look towards the sun

And there in the light a shadow of me

The tears of your daughters shall fall like rain

And once again I’ll tighten the chain

No hope shall find your haunting soul

You shall not rest your broken bones

Once I grasp I’ll hold you down

I’ll hold you down, broken men

This rusty blade shall pierce your heart

Your broken faith shall fall apart

All in an instant all turned to dust

All in an instant all turned to dust

Reducd to ruin, broken men

Reducd to ruin, broken men

Reduced to ruin, broken men

Reduced to ruin, broken men

Broken men, broken men