When the gods of war sow their seeds and bring down the skies
Still there will be a strong morality that will make them tell why
In the darkness of the riven sun with all the rivers flowing red
There still will burn a pure energy, love will never be dead
And in his sight burns eternal light reaching clear to the stars
And in his face there will be a place that will always bear the scars
See his face steal away
See me now, bitter now
And in his sight burns eternal light reaching clear to the stars
And in his face there will be a place that will always bear the scars
See his face, gray as steel
See me now, bitter now