Ashes of your empire raining down Falling from the sky The wounds are still open wide Voices, screaming as they die A fire still burning deep inside Judgment day is over. And can you hear A clear voice calling Someone still roaring Someone calling out ... your name 'Ride with us Through dying light If nothing is ventured, nothing is won. Slay the cynics, they can't be right You will not miss weakness when it is gone' So make your stand, forever With strength to soar to heaven Or break the gates of hell Fire in the sky tonight A Xul from the shadows is Aiming for your life March on, march on, march on!