Wounded Flames

"Scream from the grave of wounded flames..." 

War-its the way of burning hearts 
Living in agression, ruled by hate 
Look, feel the pain from closing eyes 
Of your dying friend... 
Flames, frozen once-now born again 
As the sign from Gods of killing 
Yeah, it must be the choosen day 
Meanwhile let them pray 

CHORUS: 
Wounded flames, their light 
Shining from dark past 
Unstopeable might 
Bring you down to fast