Blood, Storms
A song of War
Finally I can say
I will kill you this day
And not love you

You are gonna die
In the lightning storm...
You are gonna burn
In hell...

Hail is falling
Piercing without
The men are wounded
Yet willing to fight

Death, Destruction
Havoc, Fear
Those are the things
I am willing to hear

You are gonna die
In the lightning storm...
You are gonna burn
In hell...

No hail is seen
It's piercing within
The man is wounded
Love yet burns within

But when push comes to shove
When sleet turns to hail
I only love you
That's all I can say

My soul is lost
It died fighting truth
But here I still stand
Of my strength
A proof.