The element of surprise is gone As blood red skies rain on Cover our eyes In a blanket of lies. Hope, it is faltering. Where lies our inspiration? The fate of the free world Hangs in the balance. Now with the city in flames Who will answer the call? The one who will fight for us Die for us all. Been to the edge and back Seen destruction and despair. And through it all We look to the sky, We hope and we pray for A saving grace, A fearless face, Someone to help us Win this race of time. Pan down to the streets below, The desperate cries the echo through The alleyways. No one seems to hear their pleas of fear; The shadows blanket the cruel reality Of the city. Hope, it is faltering. Where lies our inspiration? The fate of the free world Hangs in the balance. Now with the city in flames Who will answer the call? The one who will fight for us Die for us all. Craft your plan To inject this cancer. Replace the air With something more deadly to the lungs. Discreetly suffocate the life From above. Some of us will fall (Back down, no way through it all) Yet some of us will wait For a hero to embrace. Now with the city in flames Who will answer the call? The one who will fight for us Die for us all. Stuck in a tangled web All our fear unfolding, Engulfed by a single flame, One of us still burning. Climb through the wreckage, Rise to your feet. Your are the savior Of a city in desperate need.