Sunshine draw slaves Food for us, hope for Gods Ground in the graves Heals the wounds, quiets the hearts
No man alive Can rise from dead and fly We will survive Till streaming blood maintains our lives
Shadows in the night During ride Silver touch of Moon Alluring light Follow the force Gain a right Light’ve shown the way Go with the tide
Break down your world to spray of diamond Touch to the dream that you will lose Look at the Moon under horizon Blood Aspires to blood No chance to choose
You can find a love In lifeless heart in empty eyes You can see arise Of a great strong wall in the Paradise Under cold Moon You can fly like a night-black dove You’ve made of harder stuff Than the man you hunt – now it’s your craft!
Break down your world to spray of diamond Touch to the dream that you will lose Look at the Moon under horizon Blood Aspires to blood No chance to choose