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The Fire Still Burns

de The Old Paths

I will call upon you

Someplace in a dominant time
We mend the break in the weak frontline
Waist deep in the knowledge that will save us
Overrun by the yellow dogs
Pray for salvation from napalm gods
Bubbling skin always brings a smile to my face

Fall back to the rear
The cowards arrive
With numbers overwhelming
They are swarming from beneath the ground
I will let you pass

As I step upon my native soil
I flip the page on the world behind
My only thought just to see her face again
I can hope there is someone else there
Look at his face, ashamed and scared
[?] with a hundred furies
[?] in hell

The hunt begins
This time I win
The slaughter of tomb
No one will see the horrors I will do
I will let you pass

Somehow I make it through
Pushing through
As I carve my miseries, reminders in my flesh
Pushing through
Another glimpse of reality, another glimpse I shall endure

Pushing through
I find horrid visions when my life starts to fade
Pushing through
They all point to something, I cannot quite see it yet

All through this land, the signs, the end of man
It is approaching and until then you'll pass

When I cut my life drains away
An open gate to the end of days
Can it be that all these things will come?
I will call upon you
Everyday flatlines in gray
A dance with death, a gamble
Someday my eyes will never wake again
I will call upon you

Again
I will let you pass

The years trickle down
Quickly we age
Pushing through the pass

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