Cycle of Flame - Brymir

Faces in flames, that haunting dream

Relentless the echo of that scream

Awakened by hope, a vision seen

Faces in flames from the anvil now gleam

Never again evil men shall descend

Upon innocence for their hate to rend

This justice, sealed in corporeal form

For faces that remain, hope is born

Soul sealed in steel

Will cast into iron

Order eternal

Revealed, now kneel

Doomed to the cycle of flame

Search, now, for your graves

Those faces in flames, guiding the path

The hand of man of righteous wrath

Never again, shall that evil walk free

This justice shall find, wherever he sees

Hears what he fears, the flames that would sear

His loved ones shedding dying tears

Never again, an oath he swore

Faces in flames, the scenes of war

As flames sear the stones

The veil of hate suddenly falls

From the flames, those burning forms

Beg for mercy before the heart stalls

Pray, now, for your name

Standing midst these faces in flames

Standing midst innocence’s graves

Hearing again that tormenting scream

Crying midst a ravaged dream

So the ignorant curses the iron

The blade-bearer remains a fool

Cursed be our hearts of the tyrant

And the hand that built its tool

And so your symbol shall remain as justice

But the craftsman has known sin

A means to this heart so loveless

Shall devour its master from within

Soul sealed in steel

Will cast into iron

Order eternal

Revealed, now kneel

Doomed to the cycle of flame

Search now for your grave

Order eternal

Unseen, now kneel

Lost in the cycle of flame