Meant to be a warrior freezing all the spirits of life 
Last to see the walking heroes fading in the night 
I will not ever leave you a shadow of fear 
Still believe in anger and in pain 
I've seen light. 
This is not how to make a thunder 
Can be lost in the sky 
I can't believe what it feels like under it is lost in my way. 
Asking you to send me pieces of your silver and gold 
Capturing your emptiness your battle and your war. 
I will live forever ever and more you cannot be the one 
Asking me these questions that will ake you to my grave. 
This is not how to make a thunder 
Can be lost in the sky 
I can't believe what it feels like under it is lost in my way. 
To many people the place is burning 
When you dazzle the floor 
Around a piece made of gold and silver 
Can I ask you why? 
Sacredness is bridges to the night 
No emptiness will ever be the same 
Shadows from a war 
Shadows from my war. 
Now I have the power to be cruel and make justice right 
Ever since the fire rises ind the crimson sky 
Captured be the moonlight still 
I believe there is something to see 
I will be the last one hear for real when you are one. 
This is not how to make a thunder 
Can be lost in the sky 
I can't believe what it feels like under it is lost in my way.