Shifted back to worse
No more flowers in return
All is left to fall and burn
Faceless and reversed
Silver thread across my head
Dress myself in the crimson red
No more stars above
No more voices can be heard
Rusty shield and broken sword
Fill my heart with love
Not again with empty hand
Just another painful end
Not a warrior
Not a hero, not a slave
Just another nameless grave
Cross the barrier
All is written and denied
Just a shadow in the night
Every singel stone
On the tender angel's wing
Just another suffering
Serpents in the dawn
Always looking for the prize
No more sun for open eyes
Every single word
Every single darkless fall
On the silence of it all
No more shining world
In the sorrow poisoned sky
All is written and denied
Not a warrior
Not a hero, not a slave
Just another nameless grave
Cross the barrier
All is written and denied
Just a shadow in the night
No more flowers in return
All is left to fall and burn
Faceless and reversed
Silver thread across my head
Dress myself in the crimson red
No more stars above
No more voices can be heard
Rusty shield and broken sword
Fill my heart with love
Not again with empty hand
Just another painful end
Not a warrior
Not a hero, not a slave
Just another nameless grave
Cross the barrier
All is written and denied
Just a shadow in the night
Every singel stone
On the tender angel's wing
Just another suffering
Serpents in the dawn
Always looking for the prize
No more sun for open eyes
Every single word
Every single darkless fall
On the silence of it all
No more shining world
In the sorrow poisoned sky
All is written and denied
Not a warrior
Not a hero, not a slave
Just another nameless grave
Cross the barrier
All is written and denied
Just a shadow in the night