The sword shines in the sun
Time to start the merciful fun...

You and I
Me and you...

They were just three
Each one masking...

Cheers. Clink. Glass. Wine
To the demise of the falling...

And who would I have been had I stayed
Would I have tasted the same happiness...

Tell me you bloody love me one more time
Don’t let me go onto death marching...

and i liked you
that one day...