Absence of Trust - Gormathon

Thru the fields of destruction, the trail of pain

Into a blast of evil, by dint of faith

Among the desecrated, with pride we call

A journey through our pain, still standing tall

Absence of trust, we shall go back

Into the chamber of doom

A silent call, Foray in hell

And in trust we gain

Into the storm of darkness, set once again

We’re lined up all together, a strive in vain

The troops of evil forces, fearless in death

Pinned to the doors of hell, to take our breath

Tears of feign, we fall and we rise again

We pay with our lives, with our blood, with our souls

And nothing we gain

Absence of trust, we shall go back

Into the chamber of doom

A silent call, Foray in hell

And in trust we gain

Tears of feign, we fall and we rise again

We pay with our lives, with our blood, with our souls

And nothing we gain

Absence of trust, we shall go back

Into the chamber of doom

A silent call, Foray in hell

And in trust we gain