Brutal Fate's of winter: Brothers Falling Down.



My brothers, i see you all falling down,
I don't see the hope, there anymore,
I wacthing to sky, i see the blackswans, flying on the battlefield...
I see the flash memories, for home land,
my village, own house, my father and my son,
now i'm alone on the battlefield,
only deadmans smiling for me.

can you open your eyes and looks, how peoples screaming and crying.
can you open your mind and feeled, their pain in your heart, how that feel so good
can you open your eyes and looks, how peoples screaming and crying.
can you open your mind and feeled, their pain in your heart, how that be so beautiful
are that wrong, are that wrong, i love this pain, i love this pain,

are that wrong, are that wrong, i know i don't beliving here.
i wanna scream, i wanna scream, like free from this rotten world!!!

my brothers!!! rising from the ashes again, show the way to home!!!
don't go yet to the afterworld, i need you for the last time, brothers!!!
blackswans rising into the sky,
my brothers, at the gate of hell, we will see again,
I'll never forget you, why you all falling down,
rotting blood of Christians, we'll raise a toasts, to our ancestors!!!