Reign of terror rising under our toes In a forced destiny Deprived of humanity By the demon who portrays this conflict No way out but submission The flesh, the hunt, the wound Victims of hatred In an unprovoked fight Throats cry out for one more day Towards the sky That our blood carries on painting Pain is pouring down on us like rain Soaking our shaking bones Composure crumbles away In the pale sockets of their empty eyes Forfeiting a resolution No way. No peace. No life Disguised as honour We're pushed into the flames Throats cry out for one more day Towards the sky That our blood carries on painting red On this field of skin and bones My brothers, bound by fire Cling to life And I see on the other side Some faces I Know from times gone by And yet we are still forced to fight Dragged into this hole Destined to close this circle A cycle doomed to repeat itself Throats cry out for one more day Towards the sky That our blood carries on painting Words dying in the echo of time Because in the end, in this game It's either you or me It's either you or me!!