Fire surround – in cleansing repose, letting the filth, like venom it flows.
Scar, the mark, remind us the pain – breaking the bones that will reach out again.
And now we will rise to conquer them all. Many will challenge, many will fall.
Bring us your vile, malicious of mind. We will bring their neck to the line.

Scum of the earth. Power of air. You wanted the world? We’ll bury you there.

This is a battle. We Are The Blade. And this is the line, this is the line.
All that they build we will break. This is the line... This is the line.

And though you will fight, you will not return – for when in the fields, your temples we burned.
And scattered the ash upon every grave – to honor the ones that you had betrayed.

Scum of the earth. Power of air. You wanted the world? We’ll bury you there.

This is a battle. We Are The Blade. And this is the line, this is the line.
All that they build we will break. This is the line... This is the line.
This is a battle. We Are The Blade. And this is the line, this is the line.
All that they build we will break. This is the line... This is the line...

Oh.... You wanted the world? We’ll bury you there.

This is a battle. We Are The Blade. And this is the line, this is the line.
All that they build we will break. This is the line... This is the line.
This is a battle. We Are The Blade. And this is the line, this is the line.
All that they build we will break. This is the line... This is the line.

Whose side are you on?