Lyrics
I am soldier
I identify as a soldier.
With my demons I freeze out the pain
I confront my inner struggles to numb the pain.
I am hunter with my wolfpack I hunt till
I am a hunter, part of a group, relentlessly pursuing goals until the break of day, symbolized by fire.
The dawn of sunrise fire yeah
Continuously moving from birth to death.
From cradle to grave
Living in amazement within difficulties.
Burning in the shade of wonder
I persistently question existence until the very end.
I'll be wondering why till the final sigh
Questioning if we are the ultimate force of change.
Are we the last revolution
Pondering if we are the last hope for change, possibly outcasts.
Lost children of the flame
People disconnected from the mainstream, driven by intense desires.
Black hearts of desire
Emotions of darkness fueling aspirations.
Breathing shadows in the rain
Existing in obscurity amidst adversities.
I am darkness
I embody darkness, shielding myself from light.
Like a fortress I lock out the sun
I am akin to a fortress, impervious to positivity.
I am monster i've seen evil so blind through
I've encountered profound evil, blinded by time's deceit.
The eyes of time liar
Witnessing deception, distorting the truth, following a path of folly.
Faker of truth down the trail of fools
Descending into oblivion among numerous influential figures.
Going under so many wizards and queens
Surrounded by forgotten ambitions of powerful individuals.
With forgotten dreams
Waiting for the revolution
Hearing faint indications of imminent change.
Hear it whisper in the wind
Heart darkened by intense experiences, haunted by inner turmoil.
Black heart from the fire
Feeling the echoes of suffering deeply within.
Ghost of hell cries deep within
Slowly dying
Envisioning another generation with my legacy.
But my story will be hammered in stone
One more future
Speculating if this marks the endpoint of development.
Another legacy to carry my soul
Disconnected individuals driven by strong urges.
Is this the end of evolution
Death's presence becoming increasingly apparent.
Lost children of the game
Black hearts of desire
Yearning for a transformational event.
Death is crying our your name
Hearing subtle indications of change.
Waiting for the revolution
Beginning of a period overshadowed by uncertainty and chaos.
There's a whisper in the wind
Symbolic representation within a raging chaos.
Black crow in the fire
The age of shadows must begin
Initiation of an era dominated by obscurity and uncertainty.
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