Why
In disgrace cry
With his face
Grown
Out of shadows roam
All this place
Loud
Are the screams crowd
Gather brings
Frown
On the faces down at the fire ring
Raven
Judge this day driven
To always pray
Spoken
Words defined fallen
To decay
Run
I hear them coming done
Fate is ending
Sun
Will never see what was meant to be
Flames
Torches brought games
In their thoughts
Calls
Of the guilty falls
In society
Burn
For your sins learn
What this brings
You
You won't forget oh the suffering
You call me liar
You call me the wretched town clown
Feed us to fire
Bleed us all over your holy ground
Don't be mistaken
Don't point your finger my way
Feed us to fire
But my ashes are here to stay
Plague
Of innocence wake
Your citizens
Come
Save the pyre from
Burning higher
Fate
You were wrong wait
Until the dawn
Said
I must be strong dead but not for long
Days
Of tribulation ways
Of desecration
Tolls
Of a nation folds
Like a worm
Oh
Father's son no
Thy won't be done
Oh
Father sons the game's just begun
