Wars - The flame

A flame
Rises upon a land of water
My name
I must carry around with honor

Must walk my way
Prices to pay
Must find my road
Passion of the soul

The fire is coming to sleep
The water is now too deep
Slowing my motion
Splitting my devotions
And I...can not die
This flame..must never be put out
I'll feed it a fuel of my sweat and my shouts

A motivation
Rises upon a land of deprivation
Damnation
Must be put down, termination

Must preserve the flame..
Can't go in vain..
Tired enough
Must stay tough
Feed it more
Hear it roar
Feed it much
Own a diamond clutch

Hear this flame's crackling sound
By a hurdle I will not be bound
Hear it burn through steel
To no obstacle I will kneel