Northlane - Keymaker

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Our secrets are laid bare before my eyes
Its I and I alone who can grant
Passage to our most inner circle
Who can judge the weak from the strong?
The Truth from the falsehood
The sacred record of our unforgiving past
And of the Torturous road we have trodden
I alone bare these burdens on my shoulders sit
Sins of the angels
I alone know the names of those who’ve fallen from grace
I Cannot rest whilst they still remain to stain our
I’m the master
Your the Puppet that dances to my tune
Our secrets are laid before my eyes
Its i who can grant passage to our most inner circle
And you shall taste
The undreampt joys that lie beyond the bounds of a mortal sense
And you shall taste
The undreampt joys that lie beyond the bounds of a mortal sense