Xerath - The Glorious Death Lyrics
Truce has been called on warArms laid to the floorCountless men speak of hellTyrants, what they sawClose to death the men seem to sayThese were the days of oldWe arc the glorious deadWhat is left for the ex patriotWhat is left but resentment?Death all too realCountless men speak of hellOf tyrants, what they sawClose to death the men seem to cryI'll at rest behind those eyesWhat this person has seenWhat his life has beenChanged from this man into machineReturned home to find life insignificant