Cry of Madness - Torchure

In the beginning the sun burned in the sky

I felt the hate — in the air

There were lots of men waiting to fight

When the sun goes down

Their souls — wait in hell

I see the land and feel the future

I look into the dark see death like never before

No one wants to die no one wants to kill

But everyone will do it — what madness

The good times of life are far away

Tell me the reason for these days for this hate

I see the first man falling

The next one is bleeding out

The third is dying under the sword

In the end they all — are creeping in the gore

I bring death to everyone

If it seems that he wants my life

I will award him the prize of his death

Cause I’m alive and he’s gone down