What defines existence What defys death Stories of the mortal Onto last breath . . History of the birth Tales of the dead We march on Onto our last breath Thou shall die Truth as pure as thee Wide ocean Blue all i see We write in blood Washes away it still Nothing remains hollows don't fill Pain lingers on Till the day we lose Not our fate Faith cant choose The flower of life Blooms a day Flood of regret Do washes it away Love entangle like **** ***** out the bright Traps us blind We fight till the night Thou shall die Ugly truth to be told Infants don't know Warmth become cold Spring may come Alongth carry the joy But fall will undo Rust , destroy To Bathe in the sea of blood We need courage by the ton Only cowards bath In the sea of *** The Cycle is never ending Only death shall bring the freedom But we earn it by living WE Earn our freedom