Ignis Songtext
von Gravespell

The air itself reeks of the dead
But you came out alive
The vile and sick coated in red
There was no mercy this night

The fog of war dissipates
Leaving just the moonlight
To light the path of burning hate
You feel nothing inside

This global creation
It comes with a price
This dark incantation
Becomes only a vice

Ouroboros turns in the sky
Ignis dreams this night

Suddenly filled with a sense of dread
There′s no escaping this tide
The path of war is what lies ahead
With no sense of what's right


You gaze upon the decapitated
Their eyes open in spite
Your sword has reaped the ill-fated
Spare the reaper his scythe

What becomes of consequence
When you hold the reigns to unholy terror
Pushing the lines of ascendance
Fall into line with the standard bearer

Rise! Amongst the dead
Rise! To the long path ahead
Rise! Your fate awaits
Rise! We arrive at the gates

Wings flap against a starless sky
Orange flames burn into your mind
Over the fields rings a battle cry
The Grand Orator narrates his vision

You are here to march against the weak and those who conspire
Ignis lights the flame of burning madness and desire
You are here to serve your king in courtship with his mistress, fire
Those with stolen souls will awake amongst the funeral pyre

Ignis dreams