Letras:Dropbox. End of Days.

Far behind your eyes I see your rage that holds you down
There's no better time to burn the sage, to turn around

All's fair in love and war but all I see are blacks and greys
My life will measure yours, see you at the ends of days

Underneath your lies I feel betrayed, it's gettin' old
Never been locked down by your chains, they're so cold
Fighting all the pressures you receive, then you leave

All's fair in love and war but all I see are blacks and greys
My life will measure yours, see you at the ends of days

All's fair in love and war but all I see are blacks and greys
Needing and wanting more, see you at the ends of days

You're troubled and fear moving on, surroundings are burnt up and gone
Can't even trust your own ways, the darker it gets through this haze
Will prove to be your end of days, end of days, end of days

All's fair in love and war but all I see are blacks and greys
My life will measure yours, see you at the ends of days

All's fair in love and war but all I see are blacks and greys
Needing and wanting more, see you at the ends of days