Letra de Curse of Might

Would you believe the prophet who comes in the name of change?
Hell-bent and deranged, your logic is estranged
The Burning Legion threatens peace
Who do you trust? Who do you believe?
When granted zero reprieve, what would you achieve?
A zeitgeist pertinent to you
Your generation's pop vernacular becomes so spectacular
And keeps you coming back to her for protection no matter the cost
Temporarily suspending hate, imminent truce to relate, a blending of traits
Convince the entire Horde and penetrate hearts of the Alliance
No more self reliance. United in defiance!
If we must fight, we need every fist to strike
We need the gentle cover of night to win
If we must breathe, we need every heart to bleed
To inoculate disease and let new life begin
Name your God. Don't be ashamed
After all, you lived this way
The beast of the free dispenses his decree: "Women and children first!"
They rotted into earth. Everyone would die. The glory of war a lie
Screams then turned to moans, broken burning bones
Erie calm of death marked by pungent stench