In the age of fire we walk through the storm The sky it burns a deepened red A sign that we are warned We wage war in the south, a land of the sun We won't stop the fighting Until the war is won
In the fields we die, a generation lost Year after year we fall no matter what the cost Too many times we've lost a father and a son But we will never waiver until the war is won
We gather in the fields, the allies stand as one A force for the fallen, our vengeance has begun A claim of these sacred lands, a hopeless genocide A people loss in evil, our history won't lieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
