Remnants Of The Fallen - Your Dead Heart (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

The official track ’Your Dead Heart’, taken from Remnants of the Fallen’s upcoming album ’Shadow Walk’. ’Shadow Walk’ available on Oct. 18th 2016 via Watch Out! Records. Buy now at: of the fallen&frm=NVSCPRO&fo=true Connect: Lyrics: Liberate your open wounds Still they won’t stand to hear your prayers Realize your faith and pave your path Don’t let your tear go dry Holding on to you, my dead heart Life, a paradox that disassociates the universe Filled with the pain and the mourning of a thousand saints Who don’t know where they are heading Is this the next chapter? Your manual life decays I’ve heard enough of this systematic inner chaos I don’t know where the end begins Drifting underneath my passion And who denies walking among those who, still hypnotized? Egoistic lecturers contemporize your weary head Drug-feeding feeble minds with sugar-coated words They speak in vilest tongues Raising fast the birth of hatred A newfound vicious realm Eagerly manifested Gather up your speed This is not your worst imagination And if we were to stop now There is no place that’s left to rest Breathe in the fume of the gods Their might is the presence of your light The feeling of emptiness When you realize that all you’ve got is pride But stand strong make the most out of this day Watching while you reminiscent The days that could be and the hours that would be Stacked up in that corner of your memory Remember not who you once were Let it go Laid to rest And as you storm through your wildest dreams Save a place for ‘will’ When the night was dark and the air so cold We brought forth the fire When the gods were jealous and the wild beasts clawed We tempered iron When the night was dark and the air so cold We brought forth the fire When the gods were jealous and the wild beasts clawed We forged an alliance Breathe in the fume of the gods Their might is the presence of your light The feeling of emptiness When you realize that all you’ve got is pride But stand strong make the most out of this day Facilitate the impossible The words of cowards and parasites They burn down in you, washed up and dissipate Burn down the impossible Pick up your pace and feel your dead heart Your dead heart, your dead heart beat