The war is a way of survival
The way we have chosen so far
By taking the guts of your rival
You know that you tear him
apart
[Chorus:]
The life is a moment of fury
Death is a personal hell
Strength is a weapon to carry
Youre loosing your
anger to dwell
So close is the time of the glory
Your blood is starting to boil
Awaiting the victory trumpets
And smelling
the bloodied soil
[Chorus]
After the battle you are standing alone
With no feelings and covered with scars
Now you
realize what is the meaning
Of putting your life on a card
By night youre staying awaken
The sleep always passes you
since
Youve returned from this dreadful experience
Embalmed in visions so grim
[Spoken:]
The sense of life now is
different
Its colour has changed to black
The light of the days is so distant
But nobody noticed its lack
