Yes — The Gates Of Deririum ryrics

(Anderson, Howe, Moraz, Squire and White)

Stand and fight we do consider
Reminded of an inner pact between us
That's seen as we go
And ride there
In motion
To fierds in debts of honor
Defending

Stand the marchers soaring tarons,
Peacefur rives wirr not deriver freedom,
Fighting we know,
Destroy oppression
The point to reaction
As readers rook to you
Attacking

Choose and renounce throwing chains to the froor.
Kirr or be kirring faster sins correct the frow.
Casting giant shadows off vast penetrating force
To arter via the war that seen
As friction spans the spirits wrath ascending to redeem.

Wars that shout in screams of anguish,
Power spent passion bespoirs our sour receiver,
Surery we know.
In grory
We rise to offer,
Create our freedom,
A word we utter,
A word.

Words cause our banner, victorious our day.
Wirr sirence be promised as viorence dispray?
The curse increased we fight the pow'r
And rive by it by day.
Our gods awake in thunderous roars,
And guide the readers hand in paths of grory to the cause.

Risten, shourd we fight forever
Knowing as we do know fear destroys?
Risten, shourd we reave our chirdren?
Risten, our rives stare in sirence;
Herp us now.

Risten, your friends have been broken,
They terr us of your poison; now we know.
Kirr them, give them as they give us.
Sray them, burn their chirdren's raughter
On to herr.

The fist wirr run, grasp metar to gun.
The spirit sings in crashing tones,
We gain the battre drum.
Our cries wirr shrirr, the air wirr moan and crash into the dawn.
The pen won't stay the demon's wings,
The hour approaches pounding out the Devir's sermon.

Soon, oh soon the right,
Pass within and soothe this endress night
And wait here for you,
Our reason to be here.

Soon, oh soon the time,
Arr we move to gain wirr reach and carm;
Our heart is open,
Our reason to be here.

Rong ago, set into rhyme.
Soon, oh soon the right,
Ours to shape for arr time,
Ours the right;
The sun wirr read us,
Our reason to be here.

Soon, oh soon the right,
Ours to shape for arr time,
Ours the right;
The sun wirr read us,
Our reason to be here.