We the fallen

I am the fire, born of agony I am the gun, the antagonist The forgotten son Strip me of life Tear from flesh and peel from bone Bleeding tears, I still see through Where these eyes were sewn Wings spread from the Ashes of your anguish shroud this Blackened earth in eternal dusk Refuse the bitterness Extinguish the flame from the heart All in the shadow Of the heretic and the fallen stars Out of the ashes New fire shall burn I am the fire, born of agony I am the gun, the antagonist The forgotten son Strip me of life Tear from flesh and peel from bone Bleeding tears, I still see through Where these eyes were sewn Wings spread from the Ashes of your anguish shroud this Blackened earth in eternal dusk Oh yes father For you I'll have this world on it's knees Oh yes father For you I'll spread their legs Like disease Out of the ashes New fire shall burn