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When the winters come to life, the flags be raised

Into the skies of war, our hearts shall face

Between the ashes lies the truth to seek

Into the end of times, our fate will lead

Into the skies of war...

Ancient tragedies of olden times

Still haunts the earth

Horrid lullabies of the ancestors

This forlorn garden once green

Now lies banished in time, with the dawn we shall rise

Beyond the gate lies the light we seek

Where all the happiness dies

When the winters come to life, the flags be raised

Into the skies of war, our hearts shall face

Between the ashes lies the truth to seek

Into the end of times, our fate will lead

Into the skies of war...