The Wrath of God is upon us but we lift our head
forged to stand when the wind blows until our blood is shed
so as we search the horizon, for the day when we’re free
we stand up for Destiny’s calling, sailing through its troubled sea
Behind Iron doors they sat and conspired, under the veil of night
Invoking the fear to bend our judgment, make us revert our eyes
Some need to believe in the lies they are given and others they don’t care
The herd slowly wanes and blindly it follows, obediently they stare
Chorus:
Shake the ground, feeble minds under control
we resist the intrusion, we dispel your illusion
We stormed down the walls to march for Rebellion, we'll try to reach the sun
What is rightfully ours to take back with sheer force, this world must be undone
Chorus
When the axe comes falling, we will rise
Blood-stained gold is buying, we deny
Twisting roads mislead us, we won’t turn
And when the final day comes, they will burn
the Wrath of God is upon us but we lift our head
forged to stand when the wind growls until our blood is shed
so as they split the horizon between freedom and yield
we stand before our own judgement, choices you cannot conceal
Scalding metalcore from Spain, “Where the Waves Are Born” swings from clean to growled vocals over blindingly intricate fretwork. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2023