Fire Of Motion - Zeal & Ardor

Streaks of blood are turning somber

I turn like the end of summer

And when we’ll face to the east

To bring the best to the beast

I’ll be the best of the bastion

I’ll be the best that they control

I’ll be the best of the bastion

Face to the east

Streaks of blood are turning somber

I turn like the end of summer

And when we’ll face to the east

To bring the best to the beast

I’ll be the best of the bastion

I’ll be the best that they control

I’ll be the best of the bastion

Face to the east