Reign of terror rising under our toes
In a forced destiny
Deprived of humanity
By the demon who portrays this conflict
No way out but submission
The flesh, the hunt, the wound
Victims of hatred
In an unprovoked fight
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky
That our blood carries on painting
Pain is pouring down on us like rain
Soaking our shaking bones
Composure crumbles away
In the pale sockets of their empty eyes
Forfeiting a resolution
No way. No peace. No life
Disguised as honour
We're pushed into the flames
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky
That our blood carries on painting red
On this field of skin and bones
My brothers, bound by fire
Cling to life
And I see on the other side
Some faces I
Know from times gone by
And yet we are still forced to fight
Dragged into this hole
Destined to close this circle
A cycle doomed to repeat itself
Throats cry out for one more day
Towards the sky
That our blood carries on painting
Words dying in the echo of time
Because in the end, in this game
It's either you or me
It's either you or me!!