You wear the mask hide your face
To pave the way for another race
See the way, see your destiny
Your mercy screams won't set you free
Into the fires
Into the fires of truth and fear
Into the fires
Into the fires the day is near
The primitive days coming close
You natural instincts set close
Sense apprehension in the air
The fires burn, they glow and flare
As tomorrow dawns you realise
There's no one to help
No one survives
In this desert cries ring out
Destroy the fire you hear them shout
Writer(s): Gary Buckley, Thomas Couch, David Crabtree, Gavin Whyte
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