
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.
I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
The one that walks away.
So, raise it high...
My flag; 3 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.
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.