Born to burn, born to clash. The title track is the album's beating heart—a anthem for a generation raised on lies, fed with dirt, and told to wave flags over graves. This is the sound of resistance, of seeing through the smoke, of refusing to march in the parade of fools. Heavy, melodic, and uncompromising.

Children Of Iron And Ash

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Don't let it trick you
Into hate
Don't let it trick you
Into hate

The hate
Controls
The hate
Makes you a puppet

Using the 
Strings of hate
To control your mind
Controlled by the machine
Which wants you
To believe in it's power

Using the
Strings of Hate
To weaken your power
Strings of Hate
To weaken your power

When in reality
It's power is weak
It's truly evil
The one who needs your power

Trust me
I am not the evil one
As I was thrown into the fire
And a spell
Has been casted on me
To trick you
Not to follow me

I show you the power
I show you your strength
For I tell you
Cut the strings
Cut the strings

As he is

Using the
Strings of Hate
To weaken your power
Strings of Hate
To weaken your power


Liquid Fire

Gojira