(Zirilli)
Before the war has started
I used to smile up to the world
Now that the blades are fighting
I sadly watch my dirty hands
When there were peace and joy days
everything seemed to ever last
When I took up my black sword
Iíve carried away that illusion
Iíve seen a child wandering trough desert plans
on the run from the pain he had to feel
Iíve seen a woman looking at her hands
where she kept the last tear that her lost man shed
When he went to war
(bridge)
Tell me if there is a chance to live
or are we waiting for the silenceí speech
Silence will speak withÖ
(chorus)
Fires in the sky
Trough the rainy clouds
Life is slipping through my fingers
The power of Fire burning tonight
Iíve heard the whispers of two lovers in the wind
died together in an endless embrace
Iíve seen an old man with his eyes wide shut
He was feeling all the dark without a sight
ëcause the time has come
(bridge)
(chorus)
Before the war has started
I used to smile up to the world
Now that the blades are fighting
I sadly watch my dirty hands
When there were peace and joy days
everything seemed to ever last
When I took up my black sword
Iíve carried away that illusion
(bridge)
(chorus)
Before the war has started
I used to smile up to the world
Now that the blades are fighting
I sadly watch my dirty hands
When there were peace and joy days
everything seemed to ever last
When I took up my black sword
Iíve carried away that illusion
Iíve seen a child wandering trough desert plans
on the run from the pain he had to feel
Iíve seen a woman looking at her hands
where she kept the last tear that her lost man shed
When he went to war
(bridge)
Tell me if there is a chance to live
or are we waiting for the silenceí speech
Silence will speak withÖ
(chorus)
Fires in the sky
Trough the rainy clouds
Life is slipping through my fingers
The power of Fire burning tonight
Iíve heard the whispers of two lovers in the wind
died together in an endless embrace
Iíve seen an old man with his eyes wide shut
He was feeling all the dark without a sight
ëcause the time has come
(bridge)
(chorus)
Before the war has started
I used to smile up to the world
Now that the blades are fighting
I sadly watch my dirty hands
When there were peace and joy days
everything seemed to ever last
When I took up my black sword
Iíve carried away that illusion
(bridge)
(chorus)