A Truce Without a Use Lyrics


With the failure of the battle

and the 25000, soldiers fallen

we march back to Caligo

we carry our dead comrades

but the heaviest things of all

are the shame and quilt we have to bare

with Timoria in ashes, and our king gone

There is no future for us in here

it's only a matter of time

the sanguisians have invaded

Bestia

soon they will come for us

we have to leave

we finally arrive home

to only see what's left