Break the Fangs of the Wicked

Текст песни Woe Of Tyrants - Break the Fangs of the Wicked

Break the Fangs of the Wicked LyricsThe darkness will not subside
Hands are reaching at the footsteps
Stumbling in the night
The stars can light the way
Countless eyes ablaze
A lamp shining truth

In a corner, roaches claim the kingdom
They scatter in the light
With cloak of dark words
They wage this fight
Across the room is justice
The love for which we stand
It will break the fangs of wicked men
And crush in its hand
One truth remains in mind
This place is not our home
With every shout we waste
With every new disgrace
This land will rot and turn to sand
But are we of mind to receive a salutation?
The knock on the door, the cell decays away
Into a swirl of scarlet disarray
A moment to catch our breath
And begin to fly away far, fly free

Amazed eyes approved this
Embarrassed, nobles turned away
Victims, young men screaming
For it's for this in which we've prayed
For those who can't fight
For those who won't fight
Find strength within
Through the love of one

Bonded in chains
Which spark as they're broken
Sanctified will march
The night is quiet, dew-laden branches extend
Lies of a verdict brewing within
Hearts go out to the tortured ones
Seeking out the sun
Hold on through the darkened times
Reviving as heroes do rise
Over top the kings, screaming alive
Set fire to the night
Beyond this great escape
Where the darkness cannot go

They've preyed on those who can't fight
On those who won't fight

Amazed eyes approved this
Embarrassed, nobles turned away
Victims, young men screaming
For it's for this in which we've prayed for light on this