DragonForce:Through the Fire and the Flames

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“Through the Fire and the Flames”
Artist: DragonForce
Albums: Inhuman Rampage (2006)


On a cold winter morning,
In the time before the light,
In flames of death's eternal reign,
We ride towards the fight.

When the darkness is falling down,
In the times of tough all right,
The sound of evil laughter,
Falls around the world tonight.

Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel,
Through the wastelands evermore,
The scattered souls will feel the hell,
That is wasted on the shores.

On the blackest plains in hell's terrain,
We watch the lands become,
In fire and pain, and once again we know.

So now we're flying we're free,
We're free before the thunderstorm,
Heart towards the wilderness,
Our quest carries on.

Far beyond the sun down, far beyond the moonlight,
Deep inside our hearts and all our souls.

So far away we wait for the day,
For the light source so wasted and gone,
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
Through the fire and flames we carry on.

As the red day is dawning,
And the lightning cracks the sky,
They will raise their hands to the heavens above,
Who descend unto their lies.

Running back through the midmorning light,
There's a burning in my heart,
We're banished from the time in the foreign land,
To a light beyond the stars.

In your blackest dreams see to the need, that destiny is tied,
And endlessly we're roaming free tonight.

And on the wings of a dream so far beyond reality,
All alone in desperation, now the time has gone,
Lust inside you'll never find, lust within my own mind,
Day after day this misery must go on.

So far away we wait for the day,
For the light source so wasted and gone,
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
Through the fire and flames we carry on.

Woooaaah-ooaah-oah, Woooaah-ooaah-oah,
Woooaaah-ooaah-ooaah-ooaah-oah,
Woooaaah-ooaah-oah, Woooaah-ooaah-oah,
Woooaaah-ooaah-ooaah-ooaah-oah,

[Musical Interlude]

Now here we stand with their blood on our hands,
We fought so hard, now can we understand,
I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can,
For freedom of every man!

So far away we wait for the day,
For the light source so wasted and gone,
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days,
Through the fire and flames we carry on!