Vermörd - Odyssey Lyrics

Savior or oppressor?
What have you done to change?
The wrong from right?
Born in the filth
Laughed at from birth
Can you be the one who rises?
From ashes born to lead the weak and the needy

Gone through hell
Burnt to the stars
The fire it feels so natural
The chants and the pressure to stand alone

Purging through the mights that hold you down
Circling around the morals of life then lost
Conjuring your strength that's much needed
For this place
To give all you have left, difficult choices easy to make
Where has the brave gone?
They're easy to break

Your ways are broken
Left on the fine line
Ripped and torn to shreds
Ungrateful lies and blasphemy

Gone through hell
Burnt to the stars
The fire it feels so natural
The chants and the pressure to stand alone