Combat, war attempts to save us all
There is no way to escape
There is reason to stay

All his hair was burned away
His face a mass of red, blistered
Eyes shut by his screaming

Stand beside the man who walked
Stand next to him and you will die
See the people at the center of the fiery shroud

Motionless now ablazed
There's nothing left but sand and ashes
The remaining are ready for a shovel or a gust of wind

The first drops of water
Fell through a cloud in the sky
The mold the soil we march on

Cold and icy storm
Froze the land
Destroyed harvest
Leaving the sun with no
Effects on the frozen grounds

Earth wind and fire
Trilogy of many powers
Filth ashes and dust
We breathe taste and become
Earth war and fire