The cold wind blows breaking the silence
Dark wings bring the shadows
I'm watching the birth of a blood red sky
On the battlefield the fear confronts our minds
We are lost
And dropping like flies
Death walks beside us
But today is not a good day to die
I see an imminent death coming close
But it's a point of no return
Just keep the eyes wide open
Ready or not, it's the harvest day…
Try to survive
All things we have ever seen
Seem like sparks in the dark