Freedom

The battle will be starting soon,
The world will see us on the moon
Moon of underworlds death,
Red as blood and kind as breath.

Show me the tastes of sorrow,
I will rise the faith tomorow
Everything, it's falling apart
I will show you, when to start.

Sun it's shining, the glory is back,
Don't fear, just attack
The ghosts of shadows will be there,
Helping you, and that I swear
Everything will be fine,
Just consider it a dream,
A bronken dream of losts
With faith, lightness, darkness and graves.