作词 : 李承真
作曲 : Remnants of the Fallen
The blood and howl of the slain swirl up in the air
As the silent kings fill their coffers
Striking forward in to the enemy’s lair
Armed with hate we trigger a new reign
As grief fill your closed eyes
On the naked plains, the soulless bodies lay
Echoing silently the death of a race
Behold the march of the war-machines
With each village raped
Traditions neutered without a trace
All common principles are lost here
We just answer our cause
On the naked plains, the soulless bodies lay
Echoing silently the death of a race
But soon I fell, lifeless
The same grief in your eyes engulfing me whole
This is a dead letter for the tyrants to falsify
Misguided pawns in a scripted game of fools
Throwing lives down the drain, driven to our doom
Spirit indoctrinated, child of lost cause
The blood and howl of the slain swirl up in the air
The everlasting scars of war
Embedded in our wretched hearts
With every touch
We poison our mother
Though battles manufactured
We are the ones left smothered
Feeding fear into our souls
Left to mourn and suffer
The power to be and choose
Lies dormant in your hands
With every touch
We poison our mother
Though battles manufactured
We are the ones left smothered
Feeding fear into our souls
Left to mourn and suffer
The power to be and choose
Lies dormant in your hands
作词 : 李承真
作曲 : Remnants of the Fallen
The blood and howl of the slain swirl up in the air
As the silent kings fill their coffers
Striking forward in to the enemy’s lair
Armed with hate we trigger a new reign
As grief fill your closed eyes
On the naked plains, the soulless bodies lay
Echoing silently the death of a race
Behold the march of the war-machines
With each village raped
Traditions neutered without a trace
All common principles are lost here
We just answer our cause
On the naked plains, the soulless bodies lay
Echoing silently the death of a race
But soon I fell, lifeless
The same grief in your eyes engulfing me whole
This is a dead letter for the tyrants to falsify
Misguided pawns in a scripted game of fools
Throwing lives down the drain, driven to our doom
Spirit indoctrinated, child of lost cause
The blood and howl of the slain swirl up in the air
The everlasting scars of war
Embedded in our wretched hearts
With every touch
We poison our mother
Though battles manufactured
We are the ones left smothered
Feeding fear into our souls
Left to mourn and suffer
The power to be and choose
Lies dormant in your hands
With every touch
We poison our mother
Though battles manufactured
We are the ones left smothered
Feeding fear into our souls
Left to mourn and suffer
The power to be and choose
Lies dormant in your hands