All Men to the Arms (Gloryful)

Ashes rain from the sky Burning the roaring night Fire from heaven alights Time is standing still In a moment of thrill Is this the final hour? In times of fear it's us who we defeat The victory is near my friend, resist All men to the arms - and hold the fire All men to the arms - hear the master's call All men to the arms - and hold the fire All men to the arms - this is McGuerkin's fall Wait for the chance, to break the offense A second that lasts for a lifetime See brothers die, despair burning the night The sorrow conquers us A burning red lightens the night Men that we've lost, burned by the fight Sinking down, down to the ground In our hate, it was hope that we found All men, all men to the arms