The Fatal Gift

We stand apon these shores awaiting death and misery,
We hear the battlecry and march into darkness,
What will come of us? we'll let our swords be our guide,
Now close your eyes, and remember our oath...
We stand today, with the fire burning within our hearts,
This blood we shed will never be in vane again,
We storm the battlefield, and feel the wind at our backs,
Killing ones who once thought they were immortal,
As blood drips down my face and foe,
They'll learn now that noone lives forever!
They see their rivers running red,
These ashes black my eyes again,
Our flame will burn your bridges down,
And ignite your soul....
(your soul)
We will never speak of this, you and i,
For we will be rendered cowards now.
We will bury our faults, bury them all...
Now as the time comes for us to take a stand,
Hold it close to your hearts,
For we are warriors led by a cause,
Our gift is our lives, our lives.....
We will never speak of this, you and i,
For we will be rendered cowards now.
We will bury our faults, bury them all...
Before this final blow to end your life, look me in the eye,
Your life was meaningless, you're pitiful, now die in shame...