The feeling of warmth now perishes
The battle of war is over
A crying man awaken by the swords of flame
An unearthly screams breaks the silence
The mist and the fog now hover
Covering fields of men embracing their demise
Let the Ripper of dreams harvest your soul
The sirens are screaming once again
The birth of a new fierce battle
My knees bent from fear but yet I stand and crunch my gun
I steady my aim for the killing blow
My heart pounding hard and heavy
Before it gets stopped by bullets from my unknown foe
Turning around in circles, war echoes haunting me
In moist and darkened meadows, confess my killing spree
The night is dark and eerie, moonlight caress my skin
Death for the lord of chaos, burning, chopping and pillaging
