On the day when all turned out wrong Light had begun to shine above Then a scythe struck from nowhere Out of thin air, again and again
Now, under a dying Sun, water to blood become In the high tide of a river running red Don’t ever lose the will, swim and fight until… Rise from sorrow
Oh I hope there’s a meaning somewhere In all this despair we leave behind I don’t know why life’s so unfair Seems to ensnare, again and again
Now, under a dying Sun, water to blood become In the high tide of a river running red Don’t ever lose the will, swim and fight until… Rise from sorrow
In this shelter I feel alive Now I feel alive
Now, under a dying Sun, water to blood become In the high tide of a river running red Don’t ever lose the will, swim and fight until… We rise from sorrow.