So long he is gone

With a pale servile face

His way led right through

A cold bloody haze

His yell pierced the cold frosty mornin'

As he erased someone wicked with evil

So like millions before

He died in his gore

And those who survived

Died in their minds

But those who does not care

Were dead before

Who loves his sword

Even loves war

Four children he left behind

With a mournin' mother

All their dreams return nevermore

This hope is lost - killed in war

So like millions before

He died in his gore

And those who survived

Died in their minds

But those who does not care

Were dead before

Who loves his sword

Even loves war