Lyrics Born in Fire - Cryptic Wintermoon

Born in Fire

Once in an age unknown — terrible wars were fought
The ground covered with bodies — fallen in the battles of gods
And the armies of the foul — like they have never been seen
Were slaying without a thought
Creatures of chaos — burning skies — realms of fire — battlecries
Walls of ice — with a deadly glow — crimson blood covered snow
Hammers of gods — smashing down
Drums of war — roaring sound
Fallen angels — paiful cries
Dying demons — gods of lies
In the night a child was born — of the witches lust
Sacrificed the body — burned and turned to dust
With the heart of a wolf — and the ravens eyes
Roaming through the forest — flying above the sky
(Amd the godslayer was born — born in fire
So the end of the gods is near — they will never survive)
So he flies in the wings of a raven — and sees things that mankind will never
see
Mystic, wonderful places — places mankind will never be
Hail the godslayer
Where are the friends — no friends I can see
Who are the foe — there is no difference to me
Where are the friends — no friend I can see
Who are the foe — there is no difference to me