The Mortarian - Lord Of The Lost

Through skies we glide, creatures of combat

Beliefs collide to serve the bombast

Victims of none, peace is a weapon

We fight as one without confession

Fly so high through disharmony

First to die but they’re calling me

Is this glory?

I was born to die this way

I have sworn to fight my fate

Woes cast aside to face the menace

We’ve sacrificed, seen comrades perish

Inflict our will, imposed repression

We have no guilt, free from transgression

Is this glory?

I was born to die this way

I have sworn to fight my fate

I was born to die this way

I have sworn to fight my fate

We’re taught to conform the mortarian code

I wonder if there is another home

Is this glory?

I was born to die this way

I have sworn to fight my fate

I was born to die this way

I have sworn to fight my fate