Bound by Fire
๐ต 1099 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:12 duration
๐ ID: 4031594
๐ Lyrics
Reign of terror rising under our toes
In a forced destiny.
Deprived of humanity
By the demon who portrays this conflict
No way out but submission.
The flesh, the hunt, the wound.
Victims of hatred
In an unprovoked fight.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting
Pain is pouring down on us like rain,
Soaking our shaking bones.
Composure crumbles away
In the pale sockets of their empty eyes.
Forfeiting a resolution.
No way. No peace. No life.
Disguised as honour,
We're pushed into the flames.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting red.
On this field of skin and bones,
My brothers, bound by fire, cling to life.
And I see on the other side
Some faces I know from times gone by.
And yet we are still forced to fight.
Dragged into this hole.
Destined to close this circle
A cycle doomed to repeat itself.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting.
Words dying in the echo of time
Because in the end, in this game, it's either you or me.
IT'S EITHER YOU OR ME!!
In a forced destiny.
Deprived of humanity
By the demon who portrays this conflict
No way out but submission.
The flesh, the hunt, the wound.
Victims of hatred
In an unprovoked fight.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting
Pain is pouring down on us like rain,
Soaking our shaking bones.
Composure crumbles away
In the pale sockets of their empty eyes.
Forfeiting a resolution.
No way. No peace. No life.
Disguised as honour,
We're pushed into the flames.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting red.
On this field of skin and bones,
My brothers, bound by fire, cling to life.
And I see on the other side
Some faces I know from times gone by.
And yet we are still forced to fight.
Dragged into this hole.
Destined to close this circle
A cycle doomed to repeat itself.
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky that our blood carries on painting.
Words dying in the echo of time
Because in the end, in this game, it's either you or me.
IT'S EITHER YOU OR ME!!