(Fire of the Dead)
Calm like snow, the ashes fall...
Covering all around that the oasis can hold...
What was once a land of life, is taken from us...
like a winter without a cold...
I just want to breathe again...
I'm comprehending this life that's never ending,
A world that's fallen deep beneath the fire...
It's never honest if tomorrow's promised...
But we've been lost to the horde that's growing higher...
Never can we breathe again...
The smell of the wintergreen begins to form,
From the aftermath of a horror thats been born...
Keep the silence close to you, don't let it choke,
They're getting up again, I see them walking through the smoke...
I just want to breathe again...
I'm comprehending this life that's never ending,
A world that's fallen deep beneath the fire...
It's never honest if tomorrow's promised...
But we've been lost to the horde that's growing higher...
Never can we breathe again...
How far goes the fire from the sky,
That's left this world in smoke...
Our final hope...