It's now so cold on this land We'll have to fight for our lives Try to protect ourselves from the strikes "Carrying" Our affliction
On the holy ground of our fathers We see the flags of our defeat Cruel bloodthirsty cyborgs are made to kill We fear their approaching steps
They prowl our fields They trample our lands and our soils They know what we feel Beware of the artificial souls
"Artificial souls"
Drifting in a no man's world In despair we run and we run away We don't even remember who we were Everywhere the skies are grey
We fight our way Through a million waves of fire We run to save our lives
The artificial souls Will try to make us fall "Until the end of our days"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
