Axamenta - Shackles Cross lyrics

(Evening of March 27th, 1879 A.D. London, England) Upon this bridge the fate of many is sealed Confronting the collision of future and past I face the demon that once sheltered within Into times bygone - into torment's reign I have let my eyes to witness to see Times incarceration to a certain degree Under the crimson light of the motorised moon I face the one who's been cast out of darkened times Nightly horrors have stained red the soil The lights bleed upon the river beneath As I am forever reborn, never a burial So will the fallen rise, another circle complete Rise - never a burial Rise - complete is the circle Upon this bridge the fate of many was sealed Benumbed by the collision of future and past I have faced the I identity that once sheltered within me