#so let us cleanse this farce with fire; strike the fool who leads the liar ( adhira aesthetic. )

[fiirecracker]

adhira tag drop.

[binarystarkillers]

YOU MSUT BE GETTING PRETTY TIRED OF THE MAN WHO ONCE INSPIRED YOU GOING BACK ON WAHT HE ASKED YOU TO BELIEVE ALL THE PROMISES OF POWER FROM HIS GLITTERING IVORTY TOWER WHERE'S T HE HEIGHT HE ONCE TOLD YOU YOUD ACHIEVE WELL THOSE OTHER MEN BELIEVE WHAT YOU AND I WILL NEVER SEE BUT I SAWY WHY BELIEVE IN PLACE OF PROOF LET TH OSE OTHERES KEEP ON PRAYING WELL THEY NOTHING GROWS TILL THE OAK H AS HIT THE GROUND SO LETS CLEAR HTE WAY MY BOYS AND LET THE GIANT COME CRASHING DOWN WHERE ARE ALL THE THINGS YOU FOUGHT FOR ALL THE DREAMS YOU SHED YOUR BLOOD FOR ARE THEY SHABBY NOW AND FRAYING AT THE SEAMS WHAS THIS YOUR BOYHOOD VISION TO ENDURE THE WORLDS DERISION WHILE THE CULPRIT SITS AND LAUGHS BEHIND TEH SCENES WELL THEY NOTHING GROWS TILL THE OAK HAS HIT THE GROUND SO LET'S CLEAR THE WAY MY BOYS AND LET THE GIANT COME CRASHING DOWN LET US CLEANSE THIS FARCE WITH FIRE STRIKE THE FOOL WHO LEADS THE LIAR LET IT ALL COME CRUMBLING DOWN LIKE THE FIREBIRD FROM THE ASHES WE WILL RISE TO LEAD HTE MASSES THE STRONGEST WILL EMERGE TO WEAR THE CROWN WELL THEY NOTHING GROWS TILL THE OAK HAS HIT THE GROUND SO LETS CLEAR THE WAY MY BOYS AND LET THE GIANT COME CRASHING DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!

[attackfish]

What song do you associate with: •Azula •Mai •Zuko •Jun

Azula: Crashing Down, Heather Dale

Let us cleanse this farce with fireStrike the fool who leads the liarLet it all come crumbling downLike the firebird from the ashesWe will rise to lead the massesThe strongest will emerge to wear the crown

Mai: Get Out Alive, Three Days Grace

No time for goodbye, he saidAs he faded awayDon't put your life in someone's handsThey're bound to steal it awayDon't hide your mistakes'Cause they'll find you, burn youThen he said

If you want to get out aliveRun for your lifeIf you want to get out aliveRun for your life

Zuko: Look this is my own fault, but I will never get Banished Prince Funk to leave my brain, so Uptown Funk, Bruno Mars

To hot, hot damnCall the police and the firemanTo hot, hot damnMake a dragon want to retire man

June: Patterns, Simon and Garfunkel

From the moment of my birthTo the instant of my deathThere are patterns I must followJust as I must breathe each breathLike a rat in a mazeThe path before me liesAnd the pattern never altersUntil the rat dies