I need the noise
I want the blood
The fire must burn
The rapids must rage
And rewrite the story of a forgotten age

The battle must be won
Things that cannot be undone
The trumpets will sound
The call shall be made
To give life for life, a fair trade

The demons will scream
The people will fight
Never knowing what choice is right

The angels will stand watch
A shooting star to catch
A flame to douse
And a sun to rise
Through painful barren golden eyes