[Verse 1] Triumph is ablaze, ricocheted Through the age, through the age, all age, always Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When your mind is cast iron, thread in the dark Hold your tongue and embark Arrowhead is sharp and will last Digging my own grave to display Permeate, vision of songs of love, birds of prey Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When your mind is cast iron,...Learn More