White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die

And I wait for your touch now
My flesh in yours and yours in mine
Once again I am raising my blade
This time we face each other

By these hands – untouched
By these lips – unspoken
Every heart – a jewel
Every heart – a stronghold

 [bad word] down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die

And I wait for your love now
We came so close, too close to turn back
Once again I have my life in your hands
It’s brothers against brothers

By these hands – untouched
By these lips – unspoken
Every heart – a jewel
Every heart – a stronghold

 [bad word] down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die.