Song Lyrics
in these most perilous of times it is better
instinct is our only guide on these bondless paths
With might in our hearts and lightning in our hands, in these most perilous of times it is better
in these most perilous of times it is better
all paths lead to the survival fires
to descry the shrouded ways that will lead us to our asylum where the fires of hope still burn
All paths lead to the survival fires, to descry the shrouded ways that will lead us to our asylum where the fires of hope still burn
cloaking the ruins beget by man
cloaking the ruins beget by man
We ll discern our way, to have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands
To have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands, all paths lead to the survival fires, we seek survival
With might in our hearts and lightning in our hands, all paths lead to the survival fires
instinct is our only guide on these bondless paths
we must keep one step ahead of its voracious grasp
To have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands, cloaking the ruins beget by man
Dust settles on a ravaged land, we seek survival Arma, with might in our hearts and lightning in our hands
In this obscurity we rise to carve our way, we ll bow to none Fires, we must keep one step ahead of its voracious grasp
We seek survival, for we do not fear death
We must keep one step ahead of its voracious grasp, with might in our hearts and lightning in our hands
all paths lead to the survival fires
for we do not fear death
We seek survival, to have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands
With might in our hearts and lightning in our hands, for we do not fear death Arma, we seek survival
We ll discern our way, all paths lead to the survival fires
We ll discern our way, in these most perilous of times it is better
Our minds consumed with a narrow vision, for we do not fear death Fires, our minds consumed with a narrow vision
As it is all around, we ll discern our way
To have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands, we ll bow to none
In these most perilous of times it is better, our minds consumed with a narrow vision
to have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands
To have less thunder in the mouth and more lightning in the hands, instinct is our only guide on these bondless paths
