Lowering Clouds In The Sky Aglow darken My Shield Of Victory is My Fate Doomed To Hell On Earth
a Shift In The Wind Guides Me To To Home i Stare In The Mirror Now who Is That Under My Bloody Mail
i Bury My Lance And I Kneel On This Field i Rend The Air With My Old Sword i Commend My Soul To God
im Fatally Hurt But Not By A Knight when I Hear The Sound Of The Blade i Recall All The Blood Shed In Vain
i Bury My Lance And I Knell On This Field i Rend The Air With My Old Sword i Commend My Soul...
wherever I Turn My Eyes I Only See The Lives i Shattered And They'll Never Find The Path Of The Sun wherever I Turn My Head I Only See The Dead i Left Behind, They'll Never Find The Path Of The Sun