Under the shadow of this tree I stay in a perfect rest The morbid silence and hot winds come to comfort me The peace under my friend, I feel that will never be over But there are something inside of me, ready to appear. Oh my mind is calm, and now starting to remember The battle I won one day, with honor and glory Here I am today, sad about the past and so alone. And the bloody memories come to hurt me The song of my flute was stopped by the battle sound Arrows and swords marching into the city's wall Blood, screaming, fire down! Smoke, cry, die, now! And I am the only man that watches the destruction And in my mind I feel the light and rage to me In my hand I saw the power and the Hate of God and with this, I began my first and only attack! Blood, screaming, fire, down! Smoke, cry, honor and desperate in my path All today is clean, peace, pride Full of silence. And I live my life alone only, with my flute Bloody, terror, fire down