Seventh Day

In the dark to walk back under ...
Weapons of brotherhood ...
Without glory just believing
That there is only God

As the sun destroys our body
All tears to red sky
My mind thinks about revenge
And everything just in sacrifice

His brothers are now slaves
Their women were trapped and killed
While fighting for a black flag
I do not believe that feeling

Weak spirits like this place
Soldiers waiting time to die
With pride they look at your face
Just smiling and saying goodbye

Live on the seventh day
Dance on the seventh day
Sing on the seventh day
Die on the seventh day
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