Wildfront Thunder
[Verse 1]
I think that we've surrendered
And now I'm on my own
The sound of dead man thunder
Of tears and gnashing bone
The furnace creating spaces
Where debtors pay the sum
All for what we're made of
Their dues will blind the sun
[Chorus]
With our own hands we write
Filthy letters of hatred and despite
The terror that is burning into my eyes
You still can't see the danger in disguise
[Verse 2]
Endless rows in single file
The organized machine
Red and black for blood and soil
Waiting for their peace
All the loved ones crying
For beating hearts deceased
Forget what you're afraid of
Welcome her through our gates
[Chorus]
Open armed we saved
Words of vultures from the grave
Like blunt needles on skin we stave
Painting blood on doorframes of the brave
