The Classic Struggle Burn The Fallen Lyrics

The blaze ignites, engulfs the air. Beating against the surrendering ground. Faster the flames move on like blades. Faster these flames move on like blades cutting its path. This is the time that we will wipe off the blood and decide to give in or to push on. Faith has set her path and the winds scream on claiming many pitiful lives and these winds scream on. The flames have signed our souls leaving us running to our graves. So what is next? So many battles lie ahead. Are you ready for her this time? Are you ready this time? Collapsing. Falling to the ground. I smell the stench. It's rotting flesh of those who let go. Virgins to a fight let down their guard. Slaughtered like animals. Left with nothing forever. This will be the last time I fear the flames. Fate has lost the battle. I'm free from her pain. The flames have burned her souls.