Burning oil and crimson mist Passionately caress my lips Fires burn, splashing auburn across The battlefield
And in the shadows in front of me Lies an enemy I cannot see In the grass and in the trees My enemy sets his sights on me
Smoke blackens out the sky And in the puddles of blood I see the images of life back home Of where I'm loved, where it's safe, Someplace that's far away from hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.