The one who sows the wind
always reaps the storm.
The storm – a swarm dressed in uniform.
When the demon sows his seed
and flames engulf the globe.
Don't let your last hope
fall down. Don't elope.
It's time to overrun the beach.
To sidestep lurking mines.
To strike and break the enemy lines.
No one can win
Each one will get something between
Nobody will remain seren.
No one stands for to dip the future in the gore.
All will be just like before the war.
No matter how we try
This is just who we are
The pain and hatred
We´re born to follow
The end is closer now
And no one dares to fly
A falling promise
of new tomorrow.
Handfull of loam in bloody hands.
The lads beg for the life.
They fight so hard
in order to survive.
Behind the fallen friends they hide
their lives and teary eyes
that will dry up by the glare of the sunrise.
Because they've unleashed
the wicked squall of war.
We will raise the victory flag
over their downfall.
If they wanna steal our freedom
our peace and our lives
we've to face it as allies.
No matter how we try
This is just who we are
The pain and hatred
We are to follow
The end is closer now
And no one dares to fly
a falling promise
of new tomorrow.
The end is closer now
So this is who we are.
When no one dares to fly.
The end is closer now.
Who we are to follow.
No matter how we try
This is just who we are
The pain and hatred
We LIVE to follow
The end is closer now
And no one dares to fly
a falling promise
of new tomorrow
No matter how we try
This is just who we are
The truth and beauty
We DIE to follow
The sun is closer now
And beauty there to fly
Caught in the moment
To live tomorrow
So this is who we are.
When no one dares to fly.
The end is closer now.
Who we are to follow.