Night was filled with
The color of the field
The dim moonlight is not bright
Volatile death.
To forget.
What is left in the heart
Dry heart
Dawn
Waking up beside the grave
Deathknell wall
Only mottled pain and injury
Look back again
Battle of blood and fire
Once glory
Shell only slaughter (seckill shell)
Empty eyes, no tears, no tears, no light
Far away to see the distance
The splendor of the dark city
The glory of decay
Water washed away and (a) of the old wounds
Broken armor conceal warriors of old beliefs
Hold a gun
Return to the front
Where is the prince
Where is hatred
The sound of the trumpet sounded in the distance.
When back home
And how to return home
Once you now how
Who is the bride
For whom to make clothes
The fire is beating with despair
Who is singing in a low voice
Sad to say the forgotten
With the battle to prove hope
Shell only slaughter (seckill shell)
Empty eyes, no tears, no tears, no light
Ah ~ ~
Dry glory
The glory of decay
Hold a gun
Return to the front
Where is hatred
Where is the prince
[by:FnHeaThledGer]
[00:19.580]Night was filled with
[00:22.330]The color of the field
[00:24.390]The dim moonlight is not bright
[00:27.890]Volatile death.
[00:31.080]To forget.
[00:34.140]What is left in the heart
[00:36.640]Dry heart
[00:43.390]Dawn
[00:46.010]Waking up beside the grave
[00:48.450]Deathknell wall
[00:50.510]Only mottled pain and injury
[00:55.010]Look back again
[00:58.010]Battle of blood and fire
[01:00.700]Once glory
[01:07.450]Shell only slaughter (seckill shell)
[01:11.830]Empty eyes, no tears, no tears, no light
[01:19.010]Far away to see the distance
[01:22.080]The splendor of the dark city
[01:24.640]The glory of decay
[01:31.450]Water washed away and (a) of the old wounds
[01:36.760]Broken armor conceal warriors of old beliefs
[01:42.390]Hold a gun
[01:46.080]Return to the front
[01:48.510]Where is the prince
[01:51.700]Where is hatred
[01:58.390]The sound of the trumpet sounded in the distance.
[02:03.700]When back home
[02:06.520]And how to return home
[02:10.510]Once you now how
[02:15.640]Who is the bride
[02:18.640]For whom to make clothes
[02:22.390]The fire is beating with despair
[02:28.890]Who is singing in a low voice
[02:34.510]Sad to say the forgotten
[02:40.640]With the battle to prove hope
[03:10.510]Shell only slaughter (seckill shell)
[03:15.860]Empty eyes, no tears, no tears, no light
[03:25.380]Ah ~ ~
[03:31.620]Dry glory
[03:32.440]The glory of decay
[03:49.690]Hold a gun
[03:52.560]Return to the front
[03:55.440]Where is hatred
[03:58.130]Where is the prince