sunset above tortured earth

fire illuminates scarring faces

cold´s sneaking into dark eyes

weapons are ready on the floor

maybe, the last time he can make love with wife

for a moment not thinking about another day

after that mortal combat

be ready to die for his land

tomorrow will decide

resolve will decide

courage to die will decide

bravery and the best ones will decide

belief will decide

sunset´s opening scene above battlefield

blood of fallen disappearing in trampled grass

the rest of survivors – the last conflict

towards certain death, towards eternal glory