[Lyrics: Vinci] [Music: Vinci] Do you suspect your brother, was something done to you? We all trust one another, we know this isn't true For the people
Take the road until it's end never crouching to the bend of life Through a jungle lined with pain across a sea through dun and rain again Mercury's runner
How much more can I take they don't realize their mistake For these chains and shackles barred on me A condemned man but why they're all deaf to my cry
I've followed traces of the steps before I've passed away now, into peaceful war Nearing now I see I have longed to be Taken by the hand of the faceless
Within the walls of captured land freedom's rise begins Patrons of the lesser man whose lives began to dim A word or law set to them upon their weary
Death's rain falls upon us I see the times' arrival at hand In rows aligned we march now drawn from these careful plans Starved in this militia we hunger
There's a man who needs my tending a mind so twisted I must bring on ending He's on the run from those who watched him become a manic behind realism Now
Foretell us of the secret hosts of evil's game Their names may not be spoke aloud Lest they profane mortal lips and take the blame From unholy darkness
Atop black sooted mountain lurks their wanted man No one dares to scale it's height but now they forge their plans Fools beware it's the source for
A lonely fortress a desert sea The legion holds its emptiness against the country's mortality Forceful kept soldiers guard the concrete rails Serving
Take heed to the words of this man beneath his feet is where you stand Everyone and everything belongs to this man who is king With arms of steel the
[Lyrics: Vinci] [Music: Truglio] I tried to escape, fallout All around me, yeah The blast of light, burning day and night It would last through time
Burn the steel, link our mesh build the form hour's best Fit us for the fight swinging weapons engage tonight Raise the drawbridge take our posts a feast
Over grey ocean tides past shores of dreams and narrow sunsets Above snowy rock in swift flight Coming close to where the dead inhabit War is nothing
[Lyrics: Vinci] [Music: Truglio] When far futures calling and your needs at hand I'll be your creation, with you I'm hand in hand Since my automation
Rising higher it grasps the sky overturning it's sense of time Bound in iron strong hand break free denounced it's capture with raging flee Its streams
Bản dịch: Liege Lord. Wona Get Some, I Got Some.