The Coming Fire - Orchestral Version Songtext
von Shadow of Intent
The Coming Fire - Orchestral Version Songtext
The coming fire, ignited in an instant
A purging flame, the swarm engulfs
With a lust for war increasing in their appetite
Crossing the insects′ blood
At the pace of lightning propaganda
Fuels the massacre, granting who oppose abysmal death
They gather at dawn
Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail
Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail
They march through the vast verdant steppes
Leaving naught but ruin behind
Their forefathers' words keep them present
Absorbed with mephitic pride
Burn for your leaders
Mourn for your futures
Burn for your leaders
Yеarn for a savior
Burn for your leaders
Mourn, evеrlasting mourning for
The boundless sacrifice
We honor those who died
We do not know the price paid by those who were left behind
This tragedy consumes so many wasted lives
Those to the left and right know all too well
In a series of failed counter-offensives along the front
Encircled in a labyrinth of enemies to die abysmal death
Burn for your leaders
Yearn for a savior
Burn for your leaders
Mourn, everlasting mourning for
The boundless sacrifice
We honor those who died
We do not know the price paid by those who were left behind
A purging flame, the swarm engulfs
With a lust for war increasing in their appetite
Crossing the insects′ blood
At the pace of lightning propaganda
Fuels the massacre, granting who oppose abysmal death
They gather at dawn
Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail
Hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail, hail
They march through the vast verdant steppes
Leaving naught but ruin behind
Their forefathers' words keep them present
Absorbed with mephitic pride
Burn for your leaders
Mourn for your futures
Burn for your leaders
Yеarn for a savior
Burn for your leaders
Mourn, evеrlasting mourning for
The boundless sacrifice
We honor those who died
We do not know the price paid by those who were left behind
This tragedy consumes so many wasted lives
Those to the left and right know all too well
In a series of failed counter-offensives along the front
Encircled in a labyrinth of enemies to die abysmal death
Burn for your leaders
Yearn for a savior
Burn for your leaders
Mourn, everlasting mourning for
The boundless sacrifice
We honor those who died
We do not know the price paid by those who were left behind
Writer(s): Chris Wiseman, Benjamin Scott Duerr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com