Reaper - 1943 lyrics

(Verse) Out in the field we are fallen Frozen to d**h in the cold Undeniable, we were born and so Asking each other for nothing Paying a horrible price So dispensable is our sacrifice (Chorus) Winter, the coming after ages That marksmen screams and rages The fire, the fortune, the victory has come (Verse) Watching the heavens blazing Catching the frost on the ground (?) Eat away ?, hear the waiting sound Most are drumming and shaking sponsored links Wish they would shut and explore We have come to bear this heavy load(?) (Chorus) Winter, the coming after ages That marksmen screams and rages The fire, the fortune, the victory has come (Instrumental break) (Verse) We walk this land of rock until the end of time The future once for vultures, now for deafening crowd The time and time again, the heart, my never will ? Till out of history the sensible must feel (Chorus) Winter, the coming after ages That marksmen screams and rages The fire, the fortune, the victory of anger And dying feast of nothing And one by one we're pa**ing The glory of hope is not still gone