Vultures and crows Are circling above our heads Flags are fluttering And graves are gaping wide We're running out of time It doesn't matter what side you have chosen We're running out of time It doesn't matter now
We have slipped the implacable snare So many times But now the cell door has swung shut And there is no way back We were here victorious So leave regret to the weak Soon the daybreak will Put an end to our struggle
Only through the hottest flames Can purification be achieved And in the hottest flames We've burned to cinder The sky is turning red It's time to go The sky is turning red It's time to say our vale
We have slipped the implacable snare So many times But now the cell door has swung shut And there is no way back We were here victorious So leave regret to the weak Soon the gallows will Put an end to usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
