Remains Of The Day

Leeching on life's crying vein sucking out the passion and the dream
This is the hour of need
Allies and foes unite or dark princes will prevail and our world will cease to exist
[The] Remains of the day will drown under our blood - Poisoned, damaged, blackened - we lie
Servants of hell dance as they wait for us
We won't be sacrificed by clowns who wear a crown
We are the kings of our day
Poisoned, damaged, blackened we stand
Servants of hell dance as they wait to take us to the other side in thorns and flames
I cast them back through burning gates, slaying opposers of liberty [and] defend the honour of our kind throughout time
Poisoned, damaged, blackened we defy, don't forget that we all belong here
We are free