Verse 1
The forest is tarnished with red snow,
As the war begins, the soldiers won't let go,
With honor and pride we try to fight well,
But in the end we see the madness in this hell.
Verse 2
In the midst of the fight minutes turn to hours,
Lives are being lost; soon we'll lose ours,
Heroes of the war and tale wilt and fade,
This is how the Apocalypse's tracks were laid.
(Bridge)
Families at the grave say they were strong,
As they chant the soldier's old war song,
(Bridge Continues)
Through this storm we fight,
We won't fall back even when it's night.
Through this storm we fight,
We won't fall back even when it's nigh
Verse 3
Winter's end doesn't come as we fight,
So we clasp hands with the enemy in the night,
We're forced to work together to survive,
But in the end winter wins and twists its knife.
Verse 4
The sun rises over the battlefield,
Shining pure light on the forest floor,
Silence engulfs the snowy paths,
And shows the outcome of this war.
(Ending)
In memory we'll recall,
Each and every lost soul...
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.