Letra But For Grace de Ace Troubleshooter original

Fire burns in the grate The guilt burns in the breast of every prisoner The guilty, the condemned The galling chains reminding every minute Death is red on their hands The law that was broken Covering deeds, covering man Eyes that pierce and blaze Silent as the grave Wounded hands stretching out to save Moonlit nights on their knees The voice of the innocent Stifling screams ready to break from conscience So the time marches on At last, the bitter reprieve The future melts into the past Silent as the grave Eyes that pierce and blaze Covering deeds, covering man Wounded hands stretching out to save