Let There Be Fire - Aviators, Miracle Of Sound

Unleashed by a meeting of fate

A knight comes along as I wait

A desperate cry, the mantle of «chosen"passed on

So where would I even begin?

A saint in a valley of sin

Both above and below, the might of the gods is long gone

Hollowed life, new rebirth

Set forth a soldier consumed by the earth

Burdened down, last to die

Laden with monstrous souls deep inside

Sacrificed into flame

Now fed as kindling they all burn the same

With warmth to stave off the end

I’ll quench the cinders' desire

To let there be fire again

Where light shines above the abyss

I’ll pass through the darkening mists

At the toll of the bells, I’ll rise to face legends divine

But where are the guardians now?

Our idolized sun has burned out

His throne left to ash, and his legacy soon to be mine

I’m a shadow apart

Passed through time and the dark

From a treacherous start

To the ember’s last spark

Like a moth to the flame

I’ve wandered too close to come home

I’m ready now, ready for

Knights burned away

From the sun’s glory days

Lifeless ashes give way

To this lone wolf, afraid

I will carry the light

And build on the pyres with my bones