Twisted Tower Dire - Final Stand lyrics

Back before the dawn of recorded history When we were judged by honour, battle scars and deeds I was known to all as marching d**h Now there's nowhere for you to go Be counted, fight for victory, you shall beg Escape my wrath, or fall to my blood greed Die! Or surrender, there's a line drawn in the sand When it's time to run or die make your final stand Black as midnight ma**acres, fuel my hate Hollow as the forms, that now lie scattered in my wake Smell the stench of d**h it's calling me! I'm not the hero, have I really gone insane? Why must I take away tomorrow? k**ing dosn't ease the pain Only d**h will comfort me Years can I make memories fade That fateful day that blackened me Swift as a raven I fly Smashing down those who face me! Save me from myself! Come to the place below and see all the dark things Make your final stand!