Prepare yourself to face the coming change
Wake up defiant and warn the others
Wake up the fire inside your voices
We are defined by what we inspire
Remembering the end of the world brings me restless nights
Calling me from above, a choir recites: change is coming
And i awaken the fire inside my voice
I tremble and shake as it fills the void
The day turns into night
I am catastrophe
We are fire in form and I will make myself,
make myself rise up, rise up to fall
Why don’t you lay it down, lay it down on the line and then we will rise
Living in the dirt, breathing in my worth
Make no mistake, this is my rebirth
Before the days of the cataclysm, we obeyed the law of one
We just wanted to breathe, we wanted to be
We are the son’s of war, married to a past violently ignored
So I face my imperfect desires, waiting for this age to expire
We are fire in form and I will make myself,
make myself rise up, rise up to fall
Why don’t you lay it down, lay it down on the line and then we will rise
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