Out of the Frontline Trench

They fell with their faces to the foe Their proud remains among the skies above! There is a better life in nasty dreams Where you walk the line of painful death I can't deny my cosmic ancestry The gods of fire are reality Unwanted creatures surrounded me Unseen dimensions I have seen No hell between me and god Just the kind black moon will know Just the kind black moon will know They didn't know my sacred name When I fell asleep to die They covered me over With hallowed earth and pride Out of the frontline trench When you're crying at your hero's grave Out of the frontline trench Recalling ghosts who were strong and brave Get out! The saber rattling above my head Artillery strikes with domino effects Raging over bloody battle grounds Into the cradle of my hapless soul Down with bibles and up with guns I am the man who wore the crown of blood The holy fire shows what's underneath Stripped down my mouldered skin Stripped down my mouldered skin They didn't know my sacred name When I fell asleep to die They covered me over With hallowed earth and pride Out of the frontline trench When you're crying at your hero's grave Out of the frontline trench Recalling ghosts who were strong and brave Out of the frontline trench When you're crying at your hero's grave Out of the frontline trench Recalling ghosts who were strong and brave Burned down my human identity Annihilated personality Machine gun bullets spared no one In the killing fields of no return Blinded eyes don't see the flowing tears And a broken world with light gone dim There was no way to find everlasting peace To cross the sleeping dead between