The Great Stone War
It's all boiled down to this
A futile attempt to sway the struggle
We're all destined to perish
Put down by your self-seeking greed
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Hold
Hold
Hold
With our shield or on it
Fight with the strength of 100 men
Forcing out a battle cry
Straight through the opposition
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
It's all boiled down to this
A futile attempt to sway the struggle
We're all destined to perish
Put down by your self-seeking greed
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
A futile attempt to sway the struggle
We're all destined to perish
Put down by your self-seeking greed
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Hold
Hold
Hold
With our shield or on it
Fight with the strength of 100 men
Forcing out a battle cry
Straight through the opposition
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
Crush them like a stampede of mammoths
Wipe them from the face of the Earth
It's all boiled down to this
A futile attempt to sway the struggle
We're all destined to perish
Put down by your self-seeking greed
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
With the great clashing of titans
Unveil the power of contrasts
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Angels, warlocks, arise
Now the world, half-drenched in blood, shall die
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Cooke, Nicholas Eash, Andrew Glover, Nicholas Piunno, Arthur Cruz, Kristen Randall
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