Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wildfire, Part: III - Wildfire, Town, Population: 0, artist - Sonata Arctica.
Date of issue: 15.05.2012
Song language: English
Wildfire, Part: III - Wildfire, Town, Population: 0 |
You didn’t come in peace, wear a flower in your hair |
Didn´t mean to harm anyone of us in here |
You need what you take, like a candle needs a snowflake |
The roots are alive and the bodies will rise |
You can try the same, but you’ll never have a dice |
Waging a war to a mountain; |
death, eruption |
Know that if Mountain wants you all begone, thou wilt be gone |
You bring in the machines… «fire in the hole!» |
Money is the power, morals gotta go |
Tomorrow comes and the law is not a problem. |
Corruption. |
On every standing nail a hammer is to fall |
No value in the oddities, evolution’s gone |
Talk is cheap but the suits are not |
Thy will be done, thou wilt be dead |
You dig another hole in the one you´re standing in |
Nothing is enough for Generation Greed |
Angels die for the cause, long live the faction |
If you have access, «it is fine to reave!» |
You only destroy to be able to leave |
This planet one day, what a perfect day! |
Thy will be done, Thy will be done, |
Thy will be done, thou wilt be dead. |
Fiat iustitia, Pereat Mundus |
Tulkoon oikeus, tuhoutukoon maailma |
Seen so many of you die, thy will be gone. |
Yay! |
You are wasting your life, use a pen as a knife |
Always wanna take more than you ask for |
All your promises reek, gluttony makes you weak. |
Our planet is ever so grateful, |
Grateful when your offspring´s gone: done! |
Gomorrah be gone, revolution, a new spin |
You don´t wanna dance in the ballroom you´re in |
Mountain gives no hope, line up to die now. |
You are in a battle you´re not supposed to win |
Still you run to your death, face it with a grin |
Run home, kids, while you still have homes |
A place where you learn about harmony and peace |
These you never knew, wish you would, but never will |
It’s in your blood, but your blood runs thin |
The Mountain still wants to believe, you can turn the page again |
You lose your hope here, one by one |
Listen to me, son, you’ve got nowhere to run |
You are not perfect at anything, least of all in things we were always good at |
Slow to learn, you are slow to learn, children grow and burn, 'cause you’ll |
never learn… |
Thy will be done, Thy will be done, |
Thy will be done, Thy will be, Thy will be… |
…thou wilt be dead. |
Species, generations. |
Extinct? |
Evolved? |
What you call progress, must be put on hold |
To let you have your way is not an option |
«Using his burgeoning intelligence, this most successful of all mammals has |
exploited the environment to produce food for an ever increasing population. |
Instead of controlling the environment for the benefit of the population, |
perhaps it is time we control the population to allow the survival of the |
environment.» |