Chris Caffery - Mettle Eastern lyrics

I see the redness of the sun, I see the fading of the moon Into the day we charter ships upon the blackened sea Eyes peeled across the nations, some angered celebrations In 24 we found enough, the operation's met with glee There sits a martyr, he enjoys the sight of blood and pain Across the border he has marched, he is just plain insane Into horizon rises, d**h in roadside surprises We spread the madness to the ma**es ‘cuz each father knows best Who knows best? The west is riddled It's time for Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern It's a way of life now Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern It's clear and crisp his vision, some can't resist the mission It is amazing as their grave becomes a crystal ship Some wish them rest in peace, some wish to blaze the East Kings, Princes, ministers brimming eyes distilled in prophecy We are a bearer of a message for all mankind We need to live and must let die the fury left behind It seems a hopeless mission, as one betrays decision The peace is nebulous as we march on ‘cuz the son won't rest He won't rest The west is riddled It's time for Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern It's a way of life now Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern The west is riddled It's time for Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern It's a way of life now Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern Mettle Eastern, Mettle Eastern