Burnig flags falling from the stars
he is ready to see the sunrise no more
his eyes catch fire in this night
when all this dreams and hopes
will die

the wind will fill this sails
carry hirn to another place
where all the screams
and all the plains will rest

dust is drying out this throat
his lungs can´take a breath
marching a thousand miles
he can´t win this war

good night darling
we will meet in heaven
where all my hurt and my tears
can take place
cause burnig flags falling from the stars
kill !

the wind will fill this sails
carry hirn to another place
where all the screams