An eagle flies in the dull skies while rain is telling cheering lies In another actor's film while still keeping hands on me. You made me see the stars, such tempting sirens of weird times... Yes, you're waiting for a further miracle. Take me where such crises born A Frame to say goodbye and the die is cast While the dark hour is shining on Where the sun cannot rise To my lost morn... I must go While the darkest hour is marking time in a slow rhythm Shine on where the sun cannot rise A frame to say goodbye and the die is cast To my lost morn, I must go Now, rise up Kill the onlookers, sweep their stories away, Eat their soul, burn the skyline, Bring my enemies' corpses to my world A glory sky still shines and rain turns into a piercing cry I would like to close my eyes while my only ally is dying Tell my Lord I have tried, just in vain Tell my Lord Take me where The Dream comes true, My wings are flying towards my death and now At my new hate I kneel down.