Bred by skin, born to dust Raised in flames and aged in rust Build an altar on high for the world to see Crawl in stalks, run to the sea Scour every shore for industry Burn the bulk of the battles in effigy Falling through the sky Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide Some shouting, some are stupefied Others would rather be home And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud The falling still descend alone Forced at birth, trained in trade Anger feeds the child that music made Frustration fueling the fire every step of the way Over rocks and through the wood Swallow all the reels and ales she could Battle rages, but all we wanna do is play Falling through the sky Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide Some shouting, some are stupefied Others would rather be home And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud The falling still descend alone ♪ Wrought with earth, sick with jade Travel don't make the luster fade Toil cheek to cheek and bow for blade Braced in flame and souls to keep Desire won't let the monster sleep We burn bright and broil in our crusade Falling through the sky Crowds have gathered, mouths gaped open wide Some shouting, some are stupefied Others would rather be home And though the cowards cast their qualms aloud The falling still descend alone