... When Drums Of War Will Sound

Soul that´s kneeling on icy ground
where the air meets the scent of steel…
… she´s guessing where´s the hidden bound
between her death and skill to feel?

Force of raiders is coming forth
hear the massive blast of hooves
set Battlefield in the way of lore:
half to the wood and the rest to the grassland!

Hit the drums of war!!

Deadly wind whispers in your brain
space around – virgin and calm
now look into the eyes of tyrant…
… sun will touch soon the horizon.

Crimson rays… crossing in the grass
dissapear to nothing in the forrest
last image transforms into killing desire…
… remains just the only wish – to stay alive!

In the land of endless dusk,
sea is red and sky´s still flaming
there is no belief and there is no trust
Rest In Peace, you dead but standing…