Lyrics:

Lowering clouds in the sky aglowDarken my shield of victoryIs my fate doomed to hell on earth?A shift in the wind guides me to to homeI stare in the mirror nowWho is that under my bloody mail?I bury my lance and I kneel on this fieldI rend the air with my old swordI commend my soul to GodI?m fatally hurt but not by a knightWhen I hear the sound of the bladeI recall all the blood shed in vainI bury my lance and I knell on this fieldI rend the air with my old swordI commend my soul...Wherever I turn my eyes I only see the livesI shattered and they'll never find the path of the sunWherever I turn my head I only see the deadI left behind, they'll never find the path of the sun