Fight

Пилипенко Сергей
1.Approaching rise of evil,
Time for sacred war,
The legions of cruel demons,
They're rising starving for
The kill and complete destruction
In a brutal fight.
They come to seed the sorrow
In this burning night.

God, bless the bravehearts struggling to win,
Give them the power to ransom all sins.

Fight! Fight for the light,
For chances to live,
Abandon the grief
And all behind us.
Stay, unshaken and pray
Till last gulp of breath
Repulsing the death,
And rest's regardeless.

2.And spreading flames of fire
Rolling cross the Earth
With passion and desire
The end is comming close.
You hear the voices calling
From the depth of hell.
Are you alive or dead?
You can not even tell.

God, bless the bravehearts struggling to win,
Give them the power to ransom all sins.

Fight! Fight for the light,
For chances to live,
Abandon the grief
And all behind us.
Stay, unshaken and pray
Till last gulp of breath
Repulsing the death,
And rest's regardeless.