In the beginning the sun burned in the sky I felt the hate - in the air There were lots of men waiting to fight When the sun goes down Their souls - wait in hell I see the land and feel the future I look into the dark see death like never before No one wants to die no one wants to kill But everyone will do it - what madness The good times of life are far away Tell me the reason for these days for this hate I see the first man falling The next one is bleeding out The third is dying under the sword In the end they all - are creeping in the gore I bring death to everyone If it seems that he wants my life I will award him the prize of his death Cause I'm alive and he's gone down