Philmore - Our Finest Hour lyrics

The end of endings has started The battle lines have been drawn And as the smoke clears we will be the ones marching on The gates of hell have been shaken Terror fills their eyes As we attack we lift our voices in the battle cry We will fight, we will be strong Together we're marching on United, we move as one Our finest hour has just begun The host of darkness before us Their shallow eyes filled with pain There's no escaping all the angels with their eternal chains Our final surging battallion The ma**ive gates crumble in Our shouts of victory meet the strains of tortured screams from within