Borrowed Feathers

I don’t know what's right or wrong
It’s the beginning of an end
In the war I’ve already lost

Did we died and wake up in hell?
No one knows nobody can tell
Can we trust upon a brother or each other?

Counting them all
On the rage that burns inside
Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

I can't see the reasons why
I can barely stay awake
And they say that there is a God

Who are you to tell me to fight?
I prefer to be buried in white
Can we trust upon a brother or each other?

Counting them all
On the rage that burns inside
Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

Counting them all
On the rage that burns inside
Counting them all
On the rage that burns inside
Looking for blood in borrowed feathers

Counting them all
On the rage that burns inside
Looking for blood in borrowed feathers