[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Mud in the trench, iron in the sky The Captain said the magic here is never meant to die We left our silk robes rotting back in our home town Now we load the heavy shells when the sky comes down Bayonets are gleaming with a cold blue spark Just a crew of gutter mages digging in the dark [Pre-Chorus] Runic circle drawn in the shifting clay Hold the line, boys, it’s a beautiful day To watch the old world shatter... [Chorus] Fire! Let the engine scream, let the pistons roll! Put a high-voltage hex right through their soul! We’re dancing in the crater while the shrapnel sings A ragtime rhythm on a dead man's rings! Yeah, the drums go bang and the brass goes boom Just a frontline wizard making headroom! [Verse 2] Gas mask tight, cylinder is cold A different kind of alchemy is turning lead to gold They thought a trench could hold us, thought the wire could bind But you can't fence a shadow when it breaks the mind We don't pray for mercy from the Kaiser's throne Every badass down here makes a fortress of his own [Pre-Chorus] Runic circle drawn in the shifting clay Hold the line, boys, it’s a beautiful day To watch the old world shatter... [Chorus] Fire! Let the engine scream, let the pistons roll! Put a high-voltage hex right through their soul! We’re dancing in the crater while the shrapnel sings A ragtime rhythm on a dead man's rings! Yeah, the drums go bang and the brass goes boom Just a frontline wizard making headroom! [Bridge] [Shouted, anthemic soldier vocals] Make the old brass band feel real! No retreat, no delay! The Magefront is here to stay! Let it rip. (Let it rip.) Let it rip. (Let it rip.) [Final Chorus] Fire! Let the engine scream, let the pistons roll! Put a high-voltage hex right through their soul! We’re dancing in the crater while the shrapnel sings An arcane anthem on a dead man's rings!
