That One Song

We came as Romans
Prepared for the fall of Troy
Attack attack
We divide the day
Divide the sea
And open the skies
Hopes die last before their eyes
But our impending doom will settle the sky

Oh the blood

As cities burn
We smell fear before the march of flames
Try having a funeral for a friend as August burns red
It changes from autumn to ashes through the eyes of the dead

I see shadows chasing ghosts
I set my friends on fire and poison the wells
The devil wears prada and in a subtle way
I am becoming the archetype

As I lay dying I'm motionless in white
But beneath the massacre I see a skylit drive
I see stars and hear harps and lyres

Fit for a king
Fit for a king
Fit for a king
Tonight is glory

And he said
Confide in me
For he
Will bring me the horizon

Inhale, exhale then bury tomorrow
They will pierce the veil and kneel at the white chapel
I want you to inhale, exhale, inhale,exhale

Those who cannot escape the fate
Carry the burden of a day
And in fear and faith
It dies today

And here I come falling
Just take the crown and fly
Bless the fall oh sienna skies

Then all shall perish
As we stand as giants
Then all shall perish
As we stand as giants