Misery

Runway free, we are on our rebellion

We are riding the horses of steel

To find the reason for the peace of the world

Holding the armor of God runway free



I've been a knight of distant future

I've been the last of seven troopers

It's time for freedom and face the lord

I came here for the century war



A thousand knights left their homes

On top of the hill with high wind

Unknown places, unknown faces

Are they enemy, or brave strangers?



Assassin from hell, spears from knights

Distant miles what kind of arena

It's getting hard to detect what I see



Images speaks louder than words

While rainy spears covered the skies

We're under siege, we'll break the walls

We're riding the horses of steel



Weak shadows screaming in pain

Asking God to show mercy

Red cloudy skies above

Where nobles seek their faith

Holding their arms are great killers

And never stop the flame



We're running around where others laid dead

Hearing voices crying elsewhere

Still have the power to reach victory

Never surrender, better die peacefully



There's blood draining deep inside

That's too hard to weep away

I have no strength to stay awake

My head touched the ground, laid on her hands.