The Martyr Urge
Lifeless bodies fall and others rise to follow their traces into darkness
Dust on their names dust on their way forgotten monuments
In the pale light of yesterday
To reach beyond the common
We must walk the path of spiritual strength
Neglectful of the risk to lose our hold
We must eliminate all that threats to destroy us
We must hold our heads high and never follow the martyr urge
Those who bow down without hesitation
With no sting of doubt in their chest
Sometimes march for the wrong leaders
We must free ourselves from this oppression
(Perform) aggressive measures to regain our sovereignty
We are the incarnation of an idea which time has come
And a memorial for mankind's pride not to rise too high
We're the cure some say we are the poison
Fate will smile upon us and the world shall stop to tremble
The gun in our hands points no longer at ourselves
It is turned towards the faces of decadence
Towards the so-called leaders that betray their people
And will shoot them to pieces
Fire
We are the plague of tyrants
We are the crown of thrones
We preach enlightenment to the aimless and the dim
We will bring down what brings us down
And time shall not forget our names
Come free yourself follow our way and defeat death
To reach beyond the common
You must walk the path of spiritual strength
Neglectful of the risk to lose your hold
You must eliminate all the treats to destroy you
You must hold your heads high and never follow the martyr urge
Dust on their names dust on their way forgotten monuments
In the pale light of yesterday
To reach beyond the common
We must walk the path of spiritual strength
Neglectful of the risk to lose our hold
We must eliminate all that threats to destroy us
We must hold our heads high and never follow the martyr urge
Those who bow down without hesitation
With no sting of doubt in their chest
Sometimes march for the wrong leaders
We must free ourselves from this oppression
(Perform) aggressive measures to regain our sovereignty
We are the incarnation of an idea which time has come
And a memorial for mankind's pride not to rise too high
We're the cure some say we are the poison
Fate will smile upon us and the world shall stop to tremble
The gun in our hands points no longer at ourselves
It is turned towards the faces of decadence
Towards the so-called leaders that betray their people
And will shoot them to pieces
Fire
We are the plague of tyrants
We are the crown of thrones
We preach enlightenment to the aimless and the dim
We will bring down what brings us down
And time shall not forget our names
Come free yourself follow our way and defeat death
To reach beyond the common
You must walk the path of spiritual strength
Neglectful of the risk to lose your hold
You must eliminate all the treats to destroy you
You must hold your heads high and never follow the martyr urge
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Borucki, Sebastian Schneider
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