White Skies

White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die

And I wait for your touch now
My flesh in yours and yours in mine
Once again I am raising my blade
This time we face each other

By these hands - untouched
By these lips - unspoken
Every heart - a jewel
Every heart - a stronghold

 [bad word] down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die

And I wait for your love now
We came so close, too close to turn back
Once again I have my life in your hands
It's brothers against brothers

By these hands - untouched
By these lips - unspoken
Every heart - a jewel
Every heart - a stronghold

 [bad word] down!
White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die.