Squeals of War - Enbound

Squeals Of War

Come along with the last rays of light

Catch a last glimpse of the unknown ones

A shot of hatred — raise our minds to fight

And compel us into glory ride

Soon we all will be heroes

On the morrow of war

Light the sky — A fire inside

Unleashing the end, where no one survive

Ride out — Encouraged to fight

Now rise to his call and deny

Prophets sighs in dust and chilling winds

While we keep on counting days and sins

Make your moves in silence

Shaped in black-to-gold-gold-to-black-black-to-gold

(black!)

As your slaves are on the road again

Soon we all will be heroes

On the morrow of war

Light the sky — A fire inside

Unleashing the end, where no one survive

Ride out — Encouraged to fight

Now rise to his call and deny

We’re close to the edge

That turned a heart to stone

Even though we are free

I have to walk your way

Light the sky — A fire inside

Unleashing the end, where no one survive

Ride out — Encouraged to fight

Now rise to his call and deny