Born

Drops of acid lick my face Clouds of black ice condemn this race Failed by leaders who's wrath decays Our withered souls and this dying world Out of the sky the light we need Born from the ashes the might to break us free Out... Of the sky The light... We need Death from within we bury our souls Adapt to this world for we will not go They are not welcome in time we'll know Out from the ashes our savior will grow Coldness Breathless despair breath in the ashes of those you once knew It's now time to make a stand Knives to their throat extend their pain They will now know they will re-live While we regain rebuild, now born again Out of the sky the light we need Born from the ashes the might to break us free Out... Of the sky The light... We need