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Before the Storm
00:50
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Conquer the World
04:03
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No one can save us from ourselves...
What is this mess? What have we done?
This decadence is all we have known.
We made up fears and spread them abroad.
We helped the thieves to conquer the world.
Because we preferred to avert the eyes,
we're as guilty as who is holding the gun.
Just count me out!
I won't submit to their plans, I must resist.
Just count me out!
I won't submit to their plans, I'm not a slave.
We cannot win, we are alone.
Look at those fools digging their holes.
We celebrate they gave us rope,
but all we can do is to tighten the knot.
No one can save us from ourselves...
No one can save us, but ourselves.
Who's gonna save you if you don't save yourself.
Don't expect for saviours when you are just a slave.
Because we preferred to avert the eyes,
we're as guilty as who is holding the gun.
Just count me out!
I won't submit to their plans, I must resist.
Just count me out!
I won't submit to their plans, I'm not a slave.
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Sons of the Sun
04:33
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Sons of the sun so far from home.
We fell from the sky in a missing blaze.
Turned into bastards, bitter roots
pulled up from this harsh land.
Essence of fire getting cold
in a sea of dust.
Sons of the sun so far from home.
We fell from the sky in a missing blaze.
Blinded by darkness...
Sons of the sun, we got the eyes burnt
staring at the sunset.
Statues of salt, we got the eyes burnt
as the light is hiding
from the night.
Can you hear the calling?
Sons of the sun, looking for answers
in a world that crumbles.
Hearts made of sand, looking for partners
in a world that hates us and forced us to exile.
Sons of the sun.
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The Flame
03:55
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We will survive even if we die.
No matter how hard we succumb.
We will survive, we'll rise from the ashes.
No matter how long we were burnt.
Go on! Show us your power
and we'll show you we can bite.
Go on! Show us your power
and we'll show you we have guts.
This is the flame burning again.
You just killed the messenger.
This is the flame burning again.
Like it did the Phoenix bird.
Revive again, you herald of revenge.
Get out from the nest of our souls.
Revive again, you have always been there.
Remember us how to hold the sword.
Go on! Show us your power
and we'll show you we can bite.
Go on! Show us your power
and we'll show you we have guts.
This is the flame burning again.
You just killed the messenger.
This is the flame burning again.
Like it did the Phoenix bird.
Rise up. Revive. Fly high. Spread your wings.
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A Collapsing God
04:49
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No man can stop a collapsing god.
The sores still burn on our tiny hands.
We just stood there, staring into that final twilight.
Even the shine of a dying star can blind our eyes.
There is a hole on the firmament.
There is a hole where there was a star.
Where is the light in this endless night?
Where is the end of infinity?
Millions of years turning into dust.
No guide to lead us now, no light to show us the path.
We just stood there, staring into that final twilight.
Even the shine of a dying star can blind our eyes.
There is a hole on the firmament.
There is a hole where there was a star.
Where is the light in this endless night?
Where is the end of infinity?
Look up to the sky.
The fire dies out in a burning last breath.
The fire dies out... nothing matters anymore.
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Drums of War
04:18
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We will be back to the mountain cold,
into the sound of drums of war.
We will be back to the hardest roads,
follow your boots where your heart's more profound.
We will be back to the flesh, back to the war,
howling at midnight. "salute the resistance!"
We have no fear, we belong here.
We have no fucking fear...
We will be back to lost battlegrounds
to find our home among the piles of bones.
We will be back to the day we had a voice,
howling at midnight. "salute the resistance!"
We have no fear, we belong here.
We have no fucking fear...
Who is going to hold on if we don't hold on?
Who is going to fight for ourselves?
Who is going to face them if we don't face them?
Who is going to face adversity?
We have no fear...
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Wake up, son. The dream is over.
Wake up now. The sirens are calling us.
The horizon burns red. A swarm eclipses the sun.
The horizon burns red where the four horsemen ride.
Can you hear the tide rising?
The apocalypse sounds like the engines of old bombardiers.
All the trumpets of heaven announcing the end of an age.
This is the planning of chaos, the ultimate madness;
a flight in formation in honor to the lady of death.
Can you see our home crumbling?
The apocalypse sounds like the engines of old bombardiers.
All the trumpets of heaven announcing the end of an age.
Wake up, son. The ground was torn apart in columns of fire.
Wake up now. The gates of hell are open to all of us.
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8. |
The Horns of the Moon
03:29
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Look at the horns of the moon,
look how they point to the darkness.
You'll never be one of them
and you really don't want to.
You better accept this
as soon as you can.
You better accept this,
you're not one of them.
This is a cult for a few
Let's bring us light with a bonfire.
Deep down we know they're slaves
but still, they talk as they've got pride.
They follow the masses
as floating adrift.
They follow the masses
just like everyone else.
We are alone, we are doomed.
Rise the horns up to the moon.
Get into the darkness
you're carrying within.
You'll never be happy,
you're not one of them.
You better accept this
as soon as you can.
You better accept this,
you're not one of them.
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9. |
Time for a Change
06:48
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We are the fallen legions ascending to the sky.
We are the rabid darkness that's heading to the light.
We left a trail of laurel along the exile road.
We got back to the surface and looked straight at the sun.
This is time for a change, or just simply revenge.
Time decided for us to be the chosen ones.
This is time for a change, changing death for rebirth.
Time decided for us to step out of this grave.
Many forgotten heroes wait buried in the mud
and all my loyal comrades got lost into the crowd.
You can keep all your martyrs, we're gonna stay alive.
You can keep all your prophets, 'cause we're the sons of no god.
This is time for a change, or just simply revenge.
Time decided for us to be the chosen ones.
This is time for a change, changing death for rebirth.
Time decided for us to step out of this grave.
We'll write our names with fire and blood.
We'll write our names on stone.
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