On a cold winter morning in a time before the light
There was a spark devoid of heat, light, or love.
Quote from: dajoo on June 21, 2013, 12:09:32 AM
There was a spark devoid of heat, light, or love.
you're doing it wrong.
In flames of death's eternal reign We ride towards the fight
Sorry ??? I didn't realize it was reference. Thought it was a line by line story. :'(
Quote from: dajoo on June 21, 2013, 12:49:18 AM
Sorry ??? I didn't realize it was reference. Thought it was a line by line story. :'(
it's ok. keep it moving.
When the darkness has fallen down And the times are tough alright
The sound of evil laughter falls Around the world tonight
Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel Through the wastelands evermore
The scattered souls will feel the hell
Bodies wasted on the shore
On the blackest plains in Hell's domain
We watch them as they go
Through the fire and pain and once again we know!
So now we're flying we're free
We're free before the thunderstorm
On towards the wilderness
Our quest carries on
Far beyond the sundown
Far beyond the moonlight
Deep inside our hearts and all our souls!
So far away we wait for the day
For the lives all so wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
As the red day is dawning
And the lightning cracks the sky
They'll raise their hands to the heavens above
With resentment in their eyes