Sun will rise for tomorrow's battle
And now i sit near stormy river
I hear sound of quiet flute
My life become dearer...
My soul, forget your fear!
The war - is our life.
My future drown in stream
This thoughts are like a knife
One - is more than you think,
No mercy, if you fall
My blade, save my force -
Hatred to my foe's
War-cry, i hear him in dreams
Take leave of sky.
It's not sentence, it's a call,
Your resistance is a trap.
Chorus 1
I brace your fetters
And my blade is own revenge
You lost control. can you live with
Wild wish to kill!!!!...
Wish to kill!!!...
Chorus 2
Burn to ashes own fear
(it's a) link of infinite chain.