Fields of Bone

Here I am, your Judas Christ And I bleed from the heart that saved your life Blurry vision when your eyes are gone But I see every word you string along Are you the saint that burned the gods of man? Hard to stand when no one gives a damn Not alone, just not one of them Your shadow The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone Every word in our final verse That we sing to the blessed and, and the cursed Hard to picture where we all belong And if we have the strength to carry on Am I the saint? Take me by the hand Hard to trust when no one understands You're alone in the eyes of man No shadow The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone All the sinners are sent to rest All their misery has to end The fight, heaven hasn't ended So I swear that I'll protect it Time is the soldier, keep marching closer To fields of bone Time is the soldier, keep marching closer Time is the soldier, keep marching closer