Artist: Bolt Thrower
Song Title: Embers
The soul shall rise from amongst
From smouldering ruins the
Feel the pulse of fear as we
From the ashes of a million dead,
The children of tomorrow now are led.
Into the darkness as emotions slowly
Memortes of the past cannot be saved.
Blowing down to face your new
There is no escape, you must comply,
This resurrected hate can't be denied.
Asking for redemption - we laugh and
There shall be no exception - Revenge
on man begins today.
You thought that it was all over, But its
only just begun,
For your life is mortal, Look to what fate
Learn to live afraid of what may be,
For we possess this world - All that
Your life is no more than a game to me.
Visions of the future reflected in
Existing in the present which surely
From the void terror takes its hold,
Face the wrath as history unfolds.