From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Icarus chasing
Not burning away
I found myself and I was left wanting
I looked around and felt disillusioned
Man turned to sheep
Following blindly
No will of their own
Like lambs to the slaughter
From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Despite resistance
I conquer the day
I harken the time,
Of man and hyperborean
I now see the shame,
Of weak and limpid wills
Caring about feelings
Avoid confrontation
No critical thought
No critical mind
Ninth Circle Alliance - Wings of Hatred Lyrics
Ninth Circle Alliance - Wings of Hatred Lyrics
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From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Icarus chasing
Not burning away
I found myself and I was left wanting
I looked around and felt disillusioned
Man turned to sheep
Following blindly
No will of their own
Like lambs to the slaughter
From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Despite resistance
I conquer the day
I harken the time,
Of man and hyperborean
I now see the shame,
Of weak and limpid wills
Caring about feelings
Avoid confrontation
No critical thought
No critical mind
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Icarus chasing
Not burning away
I found myself and I was left wanting
I looked around and felt disillusioned
Man turned to sheep
Following blindly
No will of their own
Like lambs to the slaughter
From ashes I rise
Anew from the flames
I take to the skies
On wings made of hatred
Free from the lies
Facing the truth
Against the current
Opposite direction
Despite resistance
I conquer the day
I harken the time,
Of man and hyperborean
I now see the shame,
Of weak and limpid wills
Caring about feelings
Avoid confrontation
No critical thought
No critical mind
Writer: Emiel Kollof
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