Somewhere of the fields of flowers Resting remains of the brave and strong Out there! From death, I rose Kept my spirit going on.
In sallow-grey and ashen hues I was disrobed of my warming flesh My precious bones lay scattered On a place on Earth named HELL!
Reach for this moment of fame We'll feel like brothers again Before we vanish to haze We will be reborn!
March into the sun Into the crimson shades of glory Strike back we'll soon be done When our hearts are free again!
How can I rouse my sinkin soul From such a lethargy? How can I break these iron chains And set my spirit free?
My sins increase - my love grows cold And hope within me dies: Memories of the fallen ones Oh, when shall we arise?
Reach for this moment of fame We'll feel like brothers again Before we vanish to haze We will be reboooooooorn!
March into the sun Into the crimson shades of glory Strike back we'll soon be done When our hearts are free again!
Crimson shades of glory Crimson shades of glory
March into the sun Into the crimson shades of glory Strike back we'll soon be done When our hearts are free again!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
