Freedom Foregone - Mechina

The siege falls silent

Drape our flag upon the Titan throne

As day turns to night, the flames illuminate

Tired eyes, yet still alive

Without reprieve, we let the wounded bleed

The absent crown will bring their walls down

Virton, he beckons for our withdraw

His weapon charged to

Purge this world and burn the skyline

Rinse my blade with rain

Cascading water, it pours from fractured steel

So high above

I feel the storm approaching

It turns to face us

Hydrus has blessed us with cleansing victory

The worlds which we burn are the worlds which we deserve

With holy fire, I desecrate the throne

The endless eyes upon my weapons deep within a burning pyre

I forge more power from dead kingdoms

Without reprieve, we let the dying sleep

This shattered crown, it’s dust consumed by endless rainfall

Purge this world and burn the skyline

As long as we breathe, they shall never know peace

Centari stars begin to rise

They strain our eyes

The worlds which we burn are the worlds which we deserve

Freedom forgone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom forgone

We must remember

The old world still remains deep within us

Freedom undone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom forgone

We must remember

The old world still remains deep within us

Purge this world and burn the skyline

Rinse my blade with rain

Cascading water, it pours from fractured steel

So high above

I feel the storm approaching

It turns to face us

Hydrus has blessed us with cleansing victory

The worlds which we burn are the worlds which we deserve

Freedom forgone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom forgone

We must remember

The old world still remains deep within us

Freedom undone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom forgone

We must remember

The old world still remains deep within us

We feel it in the air

Nature’s empty stare

Unrelenting carelessness

Alive, with no heart

We see the burning fear in their eyes

Let’s make it hurt

I’ll make this hurt

We take away their mind

Bodies so broken

Left to wander this wasteland

Ghost of Acheron

Amyntas, I know you hear me

Dead or alive

Freedom forgone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom forgone

We must remember

The old world still remains deep within us

Freedom undone

Blur their vision from the chaos

Run and hide or stand and have your

Freedom taken away forever, I hope you relish in your final sunrise