we came as romans prepared for the fall of troy attack attack!! we divide the day (divide the sea) and open the skies hopes die last before their eyes but our impending doom will settle the sky oh the blood! as cities burn we smell fear before the march of flames try having a funeral for a friend as august burns red it changes from autumn to ashes through the eyes of the dead i see shadows chasing ghosts i set my friends on fire and poison the wells the devil wears prada and in a subtle way i am becoming the archetype as I lay dying im motionless in white but beneath the massacre i see a skylit drive I see stars and hear harps and lyres fit for a king / fit for a king / fit for a king tonight is glory and he said confide in me for he will bring me the horizon [inhale/exhale then bury tomorrow they will pierce the veil and kneel at the whitechapel i want you to inhale/exhale inhale/exhale] those who cannot escape the fate carry the burden of a day and in fear and faith it dies today and here i come falling just take the crown and fly bless the fall oh sienna skies then all shall perish as we stand as giants then all shall perish as we stand as giants