Another storm is rolling through An olive branch just hit the ground I'm not sure I know what to do The Earth just screamed without a sound An iron god unlocks his hoard Men of the cloth take up the sword Their zealous hatred makes a bid Their bodies can't afford
Blackened earth and broken walls foretell a grisly scene In my imagination they are fields of verdant green The Chaos Wolf has had his way A thousand victims every day The sound of children crying makes me think Is there another way?
The flame of anger burns at night Just like a watch fire on the hill The hero longs to pick a fight At least there's one hole he can fill Another martyr for the cause A feral beast unsheathes its claws Eviscerating hopes for peace Without a moment's pause
(Will you follow? Or will you lead?)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
