The gilded frames of a perfect nation Melt in flaming despair Fire burns and melt the structures That slammer embraced by fear Ember burns my feet Heat captures my body Cold sweat drains from my face We’re under a siege in this place (Stay together, we will fight as once) In this place of disease (There’s no future for our sons) In the ruins of defeat We’ll fight as once No future for our sons For our sons... The gilded frames of a perfect nation Melted in flaming despair Fire burned and melted the structures That slammer embraced by fear (Stay together, we will fight as once) In this place of disease (There’s no future for our sons) In the ruins of defeat (For our sons...) For our sons...