Through the fire and Flames. [DPC88]
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On a cold winter morning in a time before the light<br>In flames of death's eternal reign we ride towards the fight<br>When the darkness has fallen down and the times are tough alright<br>The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight<br><br>Fighting hard fighting on for the steel through the wastelands evermore<br>The scattered souls will feel the hell bodies wasted on the shores<br>On the blackest plains in hell's domain we watch them as they go<br>In fire and pain now once again we know<br><br>So now we fly ever free, we're free before the thunderstorm<br>On towards the wilderness our quest carries on<br>Far beyond the sundown, far beyond the moonlight<br>Deep inside our hearts and all our souls<br><br>So far away we wait for the day<br>For the light source so wasted and gone<br>We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days<br>Through the fire and the flames we carry on<br><br>As the red day is dawning and the lightning cracks the sky<br>They'll raise their hands to the heavens above with resentment to their eyes<br>Running back through the mid morning light there's a burning in my heart<br>We're banished from a time in a fallen land to a life beyond the stars<br><br>In your darkest dreams see to believe our destiny this time<br>And endlessly we'll all be free tonight<br><br>And on the wings of a dream so far beyond reality<br>All alone in desperation now the time has come<br>Lost inside you'll never find, lost within my own mind<br>Day after day this misery must go on<br><br>So far away we wait for the day<br>For the light source so wasted and gone<br>We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days<br>Through the fire and the flames we carry on<br><br>Wha-o-o! Whao-o-oh! Whao-o-oh! Wha-o-o! Whao-o-oh! Whao-o-oh!<br><br>Now here we stand with their blood on our hands<br>We fought so hard now can we understand<br>I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can<br>For freedom of every man<br><br>So far away we wait for the day<br>For the light source so wasted and gone<br>We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days<br>Through the fire and the flames we carry on