In the dark and bloody horizon
Ahead I see the flags
Trumpets of war resonates
Sheathed sword is girt
Warrior in front already march
Deep silence, it´s time
Their sweated faces of afraid
The enemy is near, go
The hear trembles and resists
Fear dominates the mind
Their bodies vacillate unpunished
The smell of death is unscathed
Chorus
Courage
The time is next
In front
Nothing can detain us
This time
Of blood and justice
All the evil
Is paying his faults
This living sword
Powerful Word
That reveals all the faults and failures
Nothing can keep on hidden
From the eyes of fire
This won war
With blood poured on the cross
