Looking After The Phyre Lyrics

Darkened sky forebodings, ravens on their way
Through divine possessions everyone claim their prey
Heathens over yonder left to nature's way
Blood is one prime option, it's paving every trail

Why, why?

Bodies in the playground, living not alive
Instant mutilation, forced into the stride
Who will watch your back now?
Who will claim your rights?
That could be your brother, but they made him your fight

Why, why?
Looking after the fire
Burning human desire
The kill shall be foreseen
If not for you then for the knight
If there's no flame, there is no fight

Sigh, sigh

Looking after the fire
Burning human desire
The kill shall be foreseen
If not for you then for the knight
If there's no flame, there is no fight

Noone's on the ground to choose where life commence
Thus anyone abound with duty by emergence
should provide some proof the shroud of myths
could ever suspend ethic rules by righteous roots

Warriors of the past foresee Armageddon
Ever keen retelling the battles fought and won

Nothing happened ever since
The fire won't keep down your ageing sins
Extend your brims