Crystal reflection on frozen ice
A slow death of despair it shows
Temperature of patience dropping slowly
Cooler, colder enduring beyond freezing point
Winter is where the body feels the heat of the soul
Tundras turning slowly into pasture land
Clutches of despair slowly breaking apart
It's time to march towards the blazing sun
Underneath the sorrow of the moonlight
A heavenly scream from the tortured soul
Sun will come, moonlight is not everlasting
The other side of the coin will bring us fortune
Lady luck will smile upon us once more
Keep breathing as long as your lungs seek breath
Keep moving as long as the legs are mobile
Keep holding as long as the hands possess grip
Never surrender even doom knocks the doors
For the sun shall shine upon you once again

Dawn arrives with a message of blood
After the thunderstorms, mimicking the drums
No time left to gain one's courage
Pure fear reigns within this patch of land
Battlefield, where shields and swords clash
Men of brave hearts test their mettle
Equipped with their cunning to survive
Opposite flags of opposing insignias raised
Brave warriors and knights march into war
Peace shall be attained with spill of blood
For all men with their principles to fight for
The horns sound! Serenading the grim reaper
To arms! Charge towards victory!