Small Town Titans - War Cry Lyrics

War cry on the western wind
Fire on the mountainside
All for one
One is done
He took everything from everyone
He's got so much blood on his hands
He sits upon his throne
With no love for his fellow man
His words curse the air
And his hatred poisons the land
But justice is coming and now he will understand
War cry on the western wind
Fire on the mountainside
No escape for a hunted man
No place for him to hide
Reaping what he sows
It grows before his eyes
Hell hath no fury like the people left behind
One for all
One man falls
Death bellows its horns
Its rage boils over and seethes
Judgement day has arrived
He must answer for questionable deeds
And he cries to his God
But the Lord's retribution is swift
He begs to be saved
As he receives his final gift
War cry on the western wind
Fire on the mountainside
No escape for a hunted man
No place for him to hide
Reaping what he sows
It grows before his eyes
Hell hath no fury like the people left behind
You better run
Run
Run
War cry on the western wind
Fire on the mountainside
No escape for a hunted man
No place for him to hide
Reaping what he sows
It grows before his eyes
Hell hath no fury like the people left behind
War cry on the western wind
Fire on the mountainside
No escape for a hunted man
No place for him to hide
Reaping what he sows
It grows before his eyes
Hell hath no fury like
Hell hath no fury like
Hell hath no fury like
The people left behind