

{heavy palm-muted guitar chugging} {double bass drum roll} {high-pitched vocal
scream} (aaaaahhhhh)
Beneath the weight of iron skies We watch the faded empires rise
No mercy left inside the clay We tear the old designs away
Prepare the fire, ignite the stone (go!) {speeding up double bass
drum
fill} {guitars rising in pitch}
Break the chains and feel the power!
This is our final,
finest hour! Into the fire,
we stand as one!
Under the blacked-out, dying sun!
We carve our names in burning brass Forget the shadows of the
past No turning back,
the die is cast This fragile cage won't ever last
{sweeping
arpeggios} {rapid-fire shredding guitar solo} {whammy bar dives} {driving rhythm section
under solo} Break the chains and feel the power!
This is our final,
finest hour! Into the fire,
we stand as one!
Under the blacked-out, dying sun!
{slowing tempo down} {heavy half-time breakdown} {final sustained guitar feedback and low
rumble} (go!)