Fighting The Devil
Lights in the distance
Blurs the cold sky
Echo's of explosion
The fight goes on
Gasp to go ashore
Rounds pierce the winds
Screams of confusion
Heights to climb
In days of old
Majic filled the air
We raised the fallen
And conquored the fear
We pray not to lose
The lands of feeedom we pave
We'll pay for our sins
Then follow it to the grave
Appeased has weakened
Rise to control
The heavy deception
Aims to slow
Craze spurns destruct
Silence seeks gain
Occult of dependence
Alters the sain
In days of old
Majic filled the air
We raised the fallen
And conquored the fear
We pray not to lose
The lands of feeedom we pave
We'll pay for our sins
Then follow it to the grave
One more time
At the gate
Fighting the devil
This is your fate
Grasp from the beaten
Open doors invite
Choice of the leaving
Hinders short sight
Pause with sensation
To sieze the night
Touch the creation
And leave the blight
In days of old
Majic filled the air
We raised the fallen
And conquored the fear
We pray not to lose
The lands of feeedom we pave
We'll pay for our sins
Then follow it to the grave
One more time
At the gate
Fighting the devil
This is your fate