Philmore - Our Finest Hour Lyrics
"Our Finest Hour"The end of endings has startedThe battle lines have been drawnAnd as the smoke clears we will be the ones marching onThe gates of hell have been shakenTerror fills their eyesAs we attack we lift our voices in the battle cryWe will fight, we will be strongTogether we're marching onUnited, we move as oneOur finest hour has just begunThe host of darkness before usTheir shallow eyes filled with painThere's no escaping all the angels with their eternal chainsOur final surging battallionThe massive gates crumble inOur shouts of victory meet the strains of tortured screams from within