Squeals Of War کے بول

Come along with the last rays of light Catch a last glimpse of the unknown ones A shot of hatred - raise our minds to fight And compel us into glory ride Soon we all will be heroes On the morrow of war Light the sky - A fire inside Unleashing the end, where no one survive Ride out - Encouraged to fight Now rise to his call and deny Prophets sighs in dust and chilling winds While we keep on counting days and sins Make your moves in silence Shaped in black-to-gold-gold-to-black-black-to-gold As your slaves are on the road again Soon we all will be heroes On the morrow of war Light the sky - A fire inside Unleashing the end, where no one survive Ride out - Encouraged to fight Now rise to his call and deny We're close to the edge That turned a heart to stone Even though we are free I have to walk your way Light the sky - A fire inside Unleashing the end, where no one survive Ride out - Encouraged to fight Now rise to his call and deny