Fan the Flames Songtext
von Lancer

Wasting away in perdition
Breaching the enemy lines
Tense is the silence between us
Strengthen our bars

Twilight is clouding our sentence
The verdict may never be known
Keep struggling on in the anger
Burning alone

Behind this fake charade a war awaits
Set loose the beast

Open up the gates
Pave the way for disaster
Fan the flames of your soul desire
Hell awaits in the deep

Open up the gates
Make your way through the remnants
Fan the flames of your weakened spirit
Take a knee for your master


Descending to plains all forgotten
Frightened of what is to come
Baffled by your own creation
Sanity′s gone

Fighting for cold heart survival
I'm learning what is truly me
Collecting the leftover pieces
To save the debris

Behind this fake charade a war awaits
Set loose the beast

Open up the gates
Pave the way for disaster
Fan the flames of your soul desire
Hell awaits in the deep

Open up the gates
Make your way through the remnants
Fan the flames of your weakened spirit
Take a knee for your master

Master, master, master
Master, master, master

Master, master, master
Take arms for your master


Master, master, master
Take arms for your master

Open up the gates
Pave the way for disaster
Fan the flames of your soul desire
Hell awaits in the deep

Open up the gates
Make your way through the remnants
Fan the flames of your weakened spirit
Take a knee for your master