Like Wildfire

By Posthum

On Like Wildfire

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The ancient lust

To ruin it all

Destructive force

The wildfire grows

Release the hounds

And drop the bombs

Fire at will

Smoke them out

Like a wildfire

Spreading like a disease

Captured among the filth

You played with fire

You lost control

Breach the walls

The wildfire grows

Still cold at heart

When burnt alive

Still ignorant

When your utopia falls

Release the hounds

And drop the bombs

Reload you guns

And hunt them down

The taste of war inflicts you

With a curse you couldn't see coming

You invade, you kill

With bare knuckles we fight your flames

Like wildfire

Like drowning in the dark

Chasing the stars

Believing that they will forever shine

We all have blood on our hands

We all watch her die