Lands is flame
The clouds glow red
Burial mound
Is opened deads
It’s the last day of mankind
But still left who wish be alive
In consolidation we might
Be resistance over death time
Burn them
We are need only break’s day
In rebut off demons that came
From the forest was a black wall
In pitch battle fire we’ll call
Burn them
All my crave to fly out there
When the rustle of the green trees
Just be far from suffers and tiers
Lies in river in stillness and clears
Burn them