The Devils Heroes – Dark Rites
Genre Rock

LYRIC
The Devils Heroes

The devils heroes
God's chamber seems so far away
Neither time nor space can ease the coming
Somber tapestries
Paradoxical law of all
Sentiments
Having terror as a basis
Ideals are peaceful
Reality is war
So let this be the hour we take back our kingdom

On this midsummer eve, oh, how the tides change
Those who've looked to the sky and screamed the heavеns
Truth and what lies between
Running through the gracе of giants

I compare to no earthly sensation
Breath of sorrow, valet of stealthy step
Somber tapestries
Paradoxical law of all
Sentiments
Having terror as a basis
Ideals are peaceful
Reality is war
So let this be the hour we take back our kingdom
On this midsummer eve, oh, how the tides change
Those who've looked to the sky and screamed the heavens
Truth and what lies between
Running through the grace of giants
Truth and what lies between
Running through the grace of giants

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