Far away from my sight

Where are the torches of the night?
The enemy's blade is waiting outside the gates
His horse has no brakes

The wall... the wall
About to fall
Can someone hear the lost call?
Can someone smell the burning goal?

City of ruins, kind of paradise before
We're bleeding on the floor
If someone can rescue
Even a few
Just save one soul
We can still rise from the fall

Smiling enemy's faces
Smashed our six senses
The sword that killed the gun
The moon that raped the sun

The payment for the sins
On the enemy's mercy finger spins
The leader that betrayed
In our roulette of life played


City of ruins, kind of paradise before
We're bleeding on the floor
If someone can rescue
Even tough a few
Just save one soul
.We can still rise from the fall