Look at the sky
It's a black winter night [bad word] on from the far away lands

From the endless horizon
The shadows are rising
With darkness and mist in their hands

Golden sun's going down
And the silence around is
Falling on mountains and hills

Feeling cold winter breath
We're alone in this trap
And this moonlight will save us or kill

Time to decide
We win hide in the cellars
Or we'll stand and fight
for the light and the glory
With freedom that lives in our hearts
What will dominate here?

What will we see?
Burning sun on the skies
When your souls flying free
Or this night full of secrets
And darkness wherever you go...

Time [bad word] to survive
In this battle for life