Fed by Fire/Led by Blood

[Verse 1]
Sharpened blade, a menace to all lands
Battle arm, blasting storm, drenching everyone
Battle arm, all the great gods grant again and again
So from your skin of bricks on the ridge of the sacred hill
You determine fates
A blessed vortex
Spins in your river
Blasting force spawned from your glance
At the gate facing the holy city

[Chorus]
The tide has turned on all
A world designed to fall
Can't hold this night away
Dreamscapes now gone astray

[Verse 2]
Your prince destroyer of insubordinate cities
Your relentless king of beasts making heads shake
Warrior the overlord conspiring schemes
The world-beater mounting triumph (Triumph)
Mighty one, great hero, in battle has no rival
Son of ages has built this house
On your radiant site you arise, splendid to behold

[Chorus]
The tide has turned on all
A world designed to fall
Can't hold this night away
Dreamscapes now gone astray

[Outro]
What comes in cannot be equaled
What goes through never ceases
At the fiery face of the eminent gate
Its radiant brilliance the fate-cutting site
The crowning of kings
Besieges with hair-raising fear