| Running through the seasons
|
| Win the fight to freedom
|
| Stranded on the shore with our guns
|
| Smoke is everywhere
|
| A slaughter, no one cares
|
| Keep the line straight to stand a chance
|
| They drop their bombs and we fall down
|
| Lonely lost and never found
|
| Our faces deep down in the sand
|
| Forgotten in the no man’s land
|
| Fire, a step into the fire
|
| Fire, a step into the fire
|
| Kill to survive
|
| I won’t let myself die
|
| I cut them with my look in their eyes
|
| A footstep behind
|
| Now you know it’s your time
|
| The echo of your scream cuts like a knife
|
| A smell of death creeps in my mind
|
| For someone life runs out of time
|
| The panic spreads with the wind
|
| The power of war, what a sin
|
| Fire, a step into the fire
|
| Fire, a step into the fire
|
| In silence we fall down to our knees and pray
|
| And then we are fading away
|
| And no one will ever remember
|
| The day we were born
|
| And now there is only the fire |