1. WHEN HONOR MEANT SOMETHING

Feel the future slip through our fingers
Oh, we dream of a world where honor still meant
Something
With every word, the traitors poison the air
Watch them slowly drive their blade
Deeper into the soul of a cold world

Now watch us fall
Into the embers
We bathe in hell

Praise the conqueror
Time spares no one
Flesh consumed by scars
Monsters never
Feel the future
Slip through their fingers
Oh, we dream of a world where honor stil meant
Something

This ancient lie
Cursed and ready to die
Countless martyrs waste their life
In search of something divine
Then forgotten

Now watch us fall
Into the embers
We bathe in hell

The stars outline nature's perfect design
As humans beg for endless war
A pathway buried in stone
Then forgotten