Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wildfire, artist - Sonata Arctica. Date of issue: 10.10.2004
Song language: English
Wildfire |
| Oh why are we so sad? |
| Are we feeling hurt by their evil eyes and all those empty words? |
| We are thirsty for payback? |
| What would we like to do with the town? |
| Wouldn’t we like to make it dance (Ha ha ha ha) with the animal? |
| Would we? |
| Would we? |
| Tell us, what we would like to do. |
| Burn it. |
| Burn it all… |
| Burn honey, burn, let the fire eat away |
| I never liked the look of this town |
| Burn it down now |
| I’ll run, they all know what I’ve done |
| I fetch my gear and take my leave from this mountain |
| I never had a chance to prove I wasn’t guilty, |
| I always seemed to get blamed for |
| Every little crime, I didn’t even have a name for… |
| Still running, still defeated in my mind |
| I never even tried to defend my own pride |
| The father ain’t always like the son |
| They claim we’ve purloined, I’m not the one… |
| The story always goes, when the anger within |
| Builds up for too long… |
| Takes us over… |
| And we all are forced to obey, hey… |
| It was a match made in Hell, |
| Now the whole mountain burns |
| And every man gets what no man deserves |
| Our beloved kin never learned to fit in Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin |
| How much less can I ask from you people? |
| This town stays in disarray |
| 'Til the rules are the same for us all, hey… |
| I’ve ran on this mountain, with no guilt of my own |
| The trees and the rocks, every cave, every hole |
| I dropped them a line, «Beware, this mountain will |
| blow in your face. |
| My last saving grace…» |
| Bells toll all over town, burn, burn until it’s all gone |
| Game over, what was a bad joke is now a reality show… |
| Oh, we all are forced to obey… oh, we ALL are forced to obey… |
| I climbed up the mountain, |
| And dug a grave for each day of pain, |
| It’s in the past, this moment’s so frail… |
| I am what you made me With years of abuse, so burn!!! |
| (Burn, burn, burn) |
| It was a match made in Hell, |
| Now the whole mountain burns |
| And every man gets what no man deserves |
| Our beloved kin never learned to fit in Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin |
| How much less can I ask from you people? |
| This town stays in disarray |
| 'Til the rules are the same for us all |
| Our beloved kin never learned to fit in Now I pay for my name, live my life in sin |
| How much less can I ask from you people? |
| I hereby declare a martial law |
| And you all, we all are forced to obey… hey! |