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Nightwish Youtube Channel: / nightwishofficial Support us on Patreon: / apreacts Merch: https://shop.spreadshirt.ca/ap-reacts/ Feel free to leave a comment with a video/band suggestion, we try our best to get to as many requests as possible. Concerts we will be attending and providing a review: Feb 8th - Unearth, Darkest Hour & The Agony Scene Feb 12th - Soulfly, Kataklysm, Incite Mar 6th - Within Temptation & In Flames Mar 16th - Children of Bodom, Swallow The Sun, Wolfheart Apr 8th - Hatebreed, Obituary, Terror, Cro-Mags, Fit For An Autopsy May 17th - Alien Weaponry May 22nd - Architects, Thy Art is Murder & While She Sleeps Jun 20th - Ozzy & Megadeth Jul 27th & 28th - Heavy Montreal Aug 9th & 10th - Dark River Festival Sep 18th - Kamelot, Sonata Arctica & Battle Beast Sep 26th - Delain, Amorphis & Anneke van Giersbergen Lyrics: The Kinslayer For whom the gun tolls For whom the prey weeps Bow before a war Call it religion Some wounds never heal Some tears never will Dry for the unkind Cry for mankind Even the dead cry Their only comfort Kill your friend, I don't care Orchid kids, blinded stare Need to understand No need to forgive No truth no sense left to be followed Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old friend "Time to die, poor mates, You made me what I am!" In this world of a million religions everyone prays the same way "Your praying is in vain It'll all be over soon" Father help me, save me a place by your side! "There is no God Our creed is but for ourselves" "Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones" Drunk with the blood of your victims I do feel your pity-wanting pain, Lust for fame, a deadly game "Run away with your impeccable kin!" "Good wombs hath borne bad sons" Cursing, God, why? Falling for every lie Survivors' guilt In us forevermore Fifteen candles Redeemers of this world Dwell in hypocrisy: "How were we supposed to know?" Four pink ones Nine blue ones Two black ones