sunset above tortured earth fire illuminates scarring faces cold´s sneaking into dark eyes weapons are ready on the floor maybe, the last time he can make love with wife for a moment not thinking about another day after that mortal combat be ready to die for his land tomorrow will decide resolve will decide courage to die will decide bravery and the best ones will decide belief will decide sunset´s opening scene above battlefield blood of fallen disappearing in trampled gra** the rest of survivors – the last conflict towards certain d**h, towards eternal glory