Torch the Day - Taste Of Fire

...And all will fall..

Bound to make us bleed
By your thirst for disease
Constructing elements to bring the end
A final message for you to send

All hail the speaker
speaking empty words strung into sentences

All hair the deciever
born in a house built on lies

All hail the seaker
seaking to knock down your defences

All hail the reaper
out to take your life

Bound to make us bleed
By your thirst for disease
Constructing elements to bring the end
A final message for you to send
With the taste of fire this will never end

...and all will fall..