Ride into the bleak divine
Bravery is waning, gates of Hell awaiting
The ground opens up and swallows us whole
We fight in the mouth of Gods
Oblivion abyss, oblivion abyss

Fear takes hold, it grips the soul
And drags you down by the throat
Hunter and the prey, set and run away
Sharp is the sword that cuts through the maw
Of beasts dragging teeth and claw
Hunter and the prey, I control my fate
Fire reigns down, envelops the field
Still I refuse to yield
You cannot stop us now, I won’t back down
Circle of fire, cut close to the wire
The clashing of foes, a choir

I don’t wanna be the one that walks away
I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
No, I don’t wanna be the one that walks away
So settle my soul, ‘cause

I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
Known by the markings on my grave
On my grave
I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
The one that walks away
So, raise it high

My flag, three words, prepare to die
No gods, no kings, a paradise
We charge with blood soaked battle cries
A roar, a banshee’s lullaby

Spiralling into the bloody abyss
We won’t back down, won’t back down, ‘cause

I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
Known by the markings on my grave
On my grave
I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
The one that walks away
So, ride with me

I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
The enemy is gaining, gates of Hell awaiting
I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna be
You cannot stop us now, cannot stop us now
Bastard of God, let’s settle the score
Finish this Royal Discordance, once and for

If Heaven’s holding us back
Let Hell break
Push them back, hold the line
Prepare to die
If Heaven’s holding us back
Let Hell break

Push them back, hold the line
Prepare to die
If Heaven’s holding us back
Let Hell break loose

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