Songtext von Soldiers Of The Flame

They blacken the night They strengthen the fight They're demons and gods to us all Some call it an omen Or a prayer that was stolen From under the master's sight They are soldiers of the flame Beware, or you shall be the same They hold their heads high Make no time to cry They're always aware of us all They're looking to help you While smiling to trick you Offering you care when you fall They are soldiers of the flame Beware, or you shall be the same They are soldiers of the flame Beware, or you shall be the same It's green in the summer Yet brown in the winter Like seasons they always revolve Look out for the laughter Behind every master They seem to take part of us all They are soldiers of the flame Beware, or you shall be the same Soldiers of the flame Soldiers of the flame They blacken the night They strengthen the fight Soldiers of the flame