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