Sins of the past haunt us today, echoing torments from Hell
Chained to the Grind, circling around, in course to found our own trail
But this darkness breeds light, forging despair to fearless might
Forgotten hopes light the way, as they burn away
Chorus:
March of the Damned, towards Eternity, each step against our cursed Legacy
The tables shall turn when the blood in our veins starts to burn
to leave this land of the dead
Illusions are cast, concealing our cage, we're blissfully fading away
But really waits, the predator lurks and suddenly seizes its prey In a sudden black flash, all that matters will come to pass
We will stand in their way with so much to say
Chorus
I choose to walk – the dark road ahead
I have to walk – the dark road ahead
I now must walk – the dark road ahead
Scalding metalcore from Spain, “Where the Waves Are Born” swings from clean to growled vocals over blindingly intricate fretwork. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2023