The Martyrs' Blood

(albüm: Whatever It May Take - 2002)

Last words of confidence still penetrate the cannon thunder, so many daring dreams will fall, the vision of a better world dies in the bombing rain
No time to say farewell, the world shall hear about their fight
Betrayed by spineless servants, conspiracies so many heroes shot from behind
No thoughts of giving in, no stampede no more negotiating
This desperate fight will set a sign they died with the gun in their hands
Time will avenge one day
The sky is colored red by the martyrs' blood
The same sky under which the victors marching in again, bringing back the slavery, the oldest order, under rule again it's been too early, but they shall rise again
If it all came down to me, would I shed my blood for what I lived for? Would I clench my fist until the last breath?