Heaven is getting dark The sun is going down Fogs of anarchy Exhaled by iron lung Grab your word and fight for the horde No mercy for hypocrites Stars raining from the sky Leaving a blanket of ash on the ground Angels with bloody wings Regaining power they will kill the time Stars raining from the sky Leaving a blanket of ash on the...Learn More

At the end of the day The warrior takes place Beside the bonfire Taling us his tales "His tales of fates, tales of hope" When all hope is gone Surrounded by dark darkness We'are able to see the stars...Learn More