Twelfth Gate - Flames Of Anger

Cold blood, heartless
Boldly stole the shine of the sun
Flying devils
Once again to show their ugly heads

Wither away the thoughts we had
Fanning the flames
The fire rise

Towering rage through ire eyes
Cowardly evil
Rose the giant's night

Keep a watchful eye
From the roots the evil rise
It's a weed that never dies
Consumes the ones who will not defend

Proved to be the dark being
As I felt the breathing down my neck
Misguided angry fire in their eyes
We're here to extinguish the lies
Root out evil at its source
Root out evil's sorcery
It's a weed that never dies
Out of pain the anger rise
Draw the line

I understand the sadness in your eyes
When you brought me to the world
Having visited where evil flourished

Fanning the flames of our anger
Fanning the flames, turn them against you
Fanning the flames, turn them against you
Our toleration is our end

Catastrophe comes walking in
Fanning the flames, let's burn the lies
Root out evil at its source

It's a weed that never dies
Roots of evil