sexta-feira, 23 de agosto de 2013

Yellin' Fighter

Oh I wonder if this war will never end.
My arms are tired and my soul is haunted.
Sorrow fulfills my hollow eyes,
Why, oh Lord, why can't I die?

There is always a new battle,
For the green fields we must fight!
To save the maiden inside the dungeon.
There is always a new battle for my heart.

Soldier with an insecure heart,
Fighter with so trumbling hands.
Priest with no true faith,
Thief with no will to steal.

I've got no reasons to keep with life,
As long as my heart is not alive.
I lost my faith in mankind,
When love's such a cruel assassin.

Lord, oh Lord... Please leave me to die.
In battle I shall end my life.
There is no justice in my existence.
Sword, take my blood.

Thais B. (18/06/2013)