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Spinning through winds we are tearing the sky

The rage is prevailing to be by our side

Vortex to death is prepared for us all

And the legions of dark now controlling our fall...

Running against the reactions of hate

Serpents are guiding to the end of our fate

Wisdom & spirit tormented by war

We are martyrs of wages when angels & ravens will born

Fly away - the gods are beside you

The final way - is open for you to decide

Fly away - the rebel among you

Is castaway - for anthems of glory to ride

Clans of inhuman in front of our eyes

Prophets are blessing our swords & our cries

Form to transcendence we're carrying the crown

Lightened again we will never kneel down

Fly away - the gods are beside you

The final way - is open for you to decide

Fly away - the rebel among you

Is castaway - for anthems of glory to ride