Why, in disgrace
Cry, with his face
Grown, out of shadows
Roam, all this place
Loud, are the screams
Crowd, gather brings
Frown, on the faces
Down at the fire ring
Raven, judge this day
Driven, to always pray
Spoken, words defined
Fallen, to decay
Run, I hear them coming
Done, fate is ending
Sun, will never see
What was meant to be

Flames, torches brought
Games, in their thoughts
Calls, of the guilty
Falls, in society
Burn, for your sins
Learn, what this brings
You, you won't forget
Oh the suffering

You call me liar. You call me the wretched town clown
Feed us to fire. Bleed us all over your holy ground
Don't be mistaken. Don't point your finger my way
Feed us to fire, but my ashes are here to stay

Plague, of innocence
Wake, your citizens
Come, save the pyre
From, burning higher
Fate, you were wrong
Wait, until the dawn
Said, I must be strong
Dead but not for long
Days, of tribulation
Ways, of desecration
Tolls, of a nation
Folds, like a worm
Oh, father's son
No, thy won't be done
Oh, father sons
The game's just begun

(Chorus)
(Chorus)