The Call to Arms - Xerath

Summoned to the call o?

arms

You' ve prayed for it to come

For so long it’s been your will

To turn the hand to the trigger

Words got to mean so little

Appeasement to silence the anger

Now beyond any tolerance for peace

It is our will to destroy the lesser people

Like us, you breathe

Under fire

We’re almost the same

No more ways

To know your

To see beyond your days

Bullets can always break the silence

Where before lies indifference and pain

Silence

Spirit

It is our will to diminish your spirits and gods