the never ending
the falling rain
the breaking lines
that form again

the fear that holds us
that grips inside
we're climbing higher
and now the fearful heart must die

the fearful heart will die

the blades come under
the shields divide
the rolling thunder
from blackened skies

the fear that holds us
that grips inside
we're climbing higher
and now the fearful heart must die

the fearful heart will die

waiting for the moment of fate
waiting for the moment
waiting for the moment of fate

breaking falling burning bleeding
waiting leading reaping hating
seething raging plunder taking
face to face the strongest breaking

the fire burns our souls
and breaks the bonds
of this desecrated earth
as steel clashes on steel

this test of courage
that challenges even the strongest of men
the blood now flows through our veins
the blood now runs beneath our feet

waiting for the moment of fate
waiting for the moment
waiting for the moment of fate

and in the end is the fall
end is the fall