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 I've carried away that illusion I've seen a child wandering trough desert plans on the run from the pain he had to feel I've seen a woman looking at her hands where she kept the last tear that her lost man shed When he went to war Tell me if there is a chance to live or are we waiting for the silence' speech Silence will speak with... Fires in the sky Trough the rainy clouds Life is slipping through my fingers The power of Fire burning tonight I've heard the whispers of two lovers in the wind died together in an endless embrace I've seen an old man with his eyes wide shut He was feeling all the dark without a sight 'cause the time has come 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 I've carried away that illusion