Dawn Of Flames

My soul is burning, my soul is sold

So nothing is left, I hear the voices talking

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

The spiteful tale was never meant to die

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

This spiteful will make the holy cry

My soul is burning, my soul is sold

So nothing is left, I hear the voices talking

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

The spiteful tale was never meant to die

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

This spiteful will make the holy cry

Dawn of flames

Dawn of flames

Dawn of flames

Dawn of flames

Dawn of flames

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

The spiteful tale was never meant to die

The dawn of flames, rising from the sky

This spiteful will make the holy cry