Crimson Circle - Storming the Bastion Lyrics

The gates sit at high, the walls like stone And shadows cast, our fate is stoned
A fortress down, against the dawn From fires cast, our fate is stoned
The bastion waits, our voices rise In iron ground walls, the challenge lies
A fortress down, against the dawn From fire and smoke, the lines are drawn

The bastion waits, our voices rise In iron ground walls, the challenge lies
A pushing pull, a force unbound In thunder's voice, the call resounds
Forming a bastion, a wall won't break From fire and steel, the wall will shake
A path we carve, through walls of light In shadows deep, we find our fight

With every strike, the walls respond In grinding stone, the lines are drawn
We stand as one, in endless strife From battering force, we come alive
We push and pull, a force unbound In thunder's voice, the call resounds
Forming a bastion, a wall won't break From fire and steel, the wall will shake

A path we carve, through walls of light In shadows deep, we find our fight
With every strike, the walls respond In grinding stone, the lines are drawn
We stand as one, in endless strife From battering force, we come alive
In walls of sight, we find our ground In wire's grip, no chains unbound

Forming a bastion, a wall won't break From fire and steel, the wall will shake
A path we carve, through walls of light In shadows deep, we find our fight
In walls of stone, the echoes ring In victory's march, our voices sing