Haggard cries our holy land Wasted without a king I found you from that withered stand You told me its time to k** I know you, you're not a holy man Like wasted, you're nothing I curse you, you and your withered plan You will cry just like me Here's hell, savage, fierce and black Young blood turned to bad Strong heart, love, that's all we lack Hells here, we cant go back Here's hell, savage, fierce and black Young blood turned to bad Strong heart, love, that's all we lack Hells here, we cant go back There's no turning back, no...