Apollo Ra - March Of Fire


March Of Fire

The sun arose through 
the fog of the morning 
In the still there was heard 
no sound 
The city rose as mountain come 
forth from the ground 

A far off warning through faint 
broke the silence 
The distant sound of marching 
was heard 
Invaders from the north 
advancing to burn 

Oh the fire raged on 
Oh it burned far & wide 
Now with flames pride was lost 

Fire 
Tears of the conquered they cried 
Ashes now left of castles 
And so with valor they died 

The people knew as they watched 
dust arising 
A thousand men marching as one 
Their homes would burn before 
dark stole the sun 

A mother wept as she held her 
daughter 
A father told his son not to cry 
They watched the torch being lit 
with hate in their eyes 
Oh the fire raged on 
Oh it burned far & wide 
Now with flames pride was lost 

In the wind the blaze 
was contagious 
While soldier killed those 
in way of their task 
A city once tall & regal was 
ashen & black 

A mother wept as she 
held her daughter 
A father told his son not to cry 
They watched the torch being lit 
with hate in their eyes

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