Apologia lyrics

Alone in the darkness,
I hide from the light.
The dark is my fortress.
So cold... the night.
I`ve kept the tradition
my fathers held-high.
The past is my prison.
`till the day I die.

So indicated, and yet - so obscure.
Is everything fated ?
How can I be sure ?
Fear`s been my kingdom
and hate`s been my course.
I followed a blind-path;
Blood-stained, with no remorse

I see shadows! Are they...
faces of the past ?
I hear voices ! Are they...
calling from the past ?

Alone with conscience,
I ask myself; Why...?
But answers are hard to find.
I can`t break-away from my pride.
I only did, what I was taught to be right,
as my father would have done.
Let `History` be my judge,
when I`m long-dead, and gone.

I see shadows! Are they...
faces of the past ?
I hear voices ! Are they...
calling from the past ?

Father! It`s turned so cold.
I see shadows! Are they...
faces of the past ?
I hear voices ! Are they...
calling from the past ?
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