(Can you hear what the voices) say
With the sun my crown
The light my guide
As they pry apart the heart, the issue
Lights dance on this broken land
As they gleam in the sky
Our salvation ignites
Sparing us of our disposition
(Voices lure us on)
We forget who we are as we bleed
Shifting context, transfer the balance, Crimson sun at dawn
Conflict by proxy, but the violence is here
Whisper our fate
Finding
More scars are torn than every grain of sand
Nowhere to hide
From this ruthless desert sun
Our backs will carry the weak and weary
For those it's too late
Can't turn the tides
For the ones we've left to die
Won't you guide our hands with strife time after time
Deprive us of our pride, our virtue
Shame lingers on broken hands
We still taste the ash
On all that we consume
Eternally bound to this retribution
Wheels are set in motion
Much too strong for us to resist
Fighting in sporadic intertwining injections
A chaotic and psychotic running game of infection
Nowhere to hide
From this ruthless desert sun
Our backs will carry the weak and weary
For those it's too late
Can't turn the tides
For the ones we've left to die
Oh
Warmth from the unphased flame
Will guide us
Let me convince you
Of all that's inside
Yeah, you can take a step further
Than all those who
All those who
Let me convince you
Of all that's inside
Yeah, you can take a step further
Than all those who tried
And died in this twelve way war