On a cold winter morning In a time before the light. In flames of death's eternal reign, We ride towards the fight.
When the darkness has fallen down and the times are tough alright The sound of evil laughter, Falls around the world tonight.
Fightin' hard, fightin' on for the steel, Through the wastelands evermore. The scattered souls will feel the hell, bodies wasted on the shores.
On the blackest plains in hell's domain, We watch them as they go. In fire and pain, and once again we know.
So now we fly ever free, We're free before the thunderstorm. On towards the wilderness, Our quest carries on.
Far beyond the sun down, far beyond the moonlight. Deep inside our hearts and all our souls.
So far away we wait for the day, For the lives all so wasted and gone. We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on
As the red day is dawning and the lightning cracks the sky. They'll raise their hands to the heavens above With resentment in their eyes.
Running back through the midmorning light, there's a burning in my heart. We're banished from a time in the fallen land, To a life beyond the stars.
In your darkest dreams see to believe our destiny this time And endlessly we'll all be free tonight
And on the wings of a dream so far beyond reality. All alone in desperation, now the time has gone. Lost inside you'll never find, lost within my own mind, Day after day this misery must go on.
So far away we wait for the day, For the lives all so wasted and gone. We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on
Whooaaaaa, Whoooaaaaa, Whooooaaaoooaaooo (x2)
Now here we stand with their blood on our hands. We fought so hard, now can we understand. I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can. For freedom of every man.
So far away we wait for the day, For the lives all so wasted and gone. We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
Compositores: Vadim Pruzhanov, Ian Samuel Totman, Hong Man Li Herman, Z P de Villiers Theart ECAD: Obra #4316887 Fonograma #6198462