Dark Tranquillity - The Fatalist - GTP табы

Eventually they'll come
 Your name has been called
 Out for aeons
 To claim the blood
 And salvage what remains

 For once we've seen the fragile nature
 Of things behind these windows
 Where nothing lives
 And nothing ends

 And seen what drives the hopeless
 In between their closing yellowed walls

 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 You walk on soil that dreams of blood

 How can we fight fatigue?
 In pre-historic sorrow?
 When all is preordained
 The cycle never ends

 What once had been an endless realm
 Of possibility and dream
 Now laid to waste and ruin
 Laid to waste again
 You wash your hands in blood

 You squander time
 We borrow from eternity
 Is it another lame excuse?

 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 You walk on soil that dreams of blood

 You are the fatalist

 If nothing changes
 Then nothing ends

 Your thoughts are broken
 Your reasoning is flawed
 The defense is just an act
 And lies are all you've got

 You are the fatalist
 You are the fatalist

 How easy we can see?
 Defeat behind your argument
 The fatalistic smile

 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 The day has come
 You are the fatalist
 You walk on soil that dreams of blood

 The day has come
 The day has come
 You walk the ground that screams for murder