Jubilant Cry

Nightrage
Beyond this grim reality
A flightning spirit followed his own rules
Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity
Rebirth of the dead tears
Playing with each moment
Indulging in reveries
With every little rise
And fall of the leaves
Every vision transformed into reality
A touch of bitterness propitiates
The path of honour is open
Nevermore grief and agony
This persevering hopes of the past
Are not only fake dreams
The war is finished
The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry
The war is finished
Everybody at last knows the truth
The war is finished
The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry
The war is finished
Everybody at last knows the truth
Our liberties and dignit
Will never trample again
The smile returned to our hearts
The sub humans go into hiding
Woe to the vanquished
Woe to the vanquished
Woe to the vanquished
Woe to the vanquished
Beyond this grim reality
A fighting spirit followed his own rules
Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity
Rebirth of the dead tears
The path of honour is open
Nevermore grief and agony
The persevering hopes of the past
Are not only fake dreams
The war is finished
The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry
The war is finished
Everybody at last knows the truth
The war is finished
The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry
The war is finished
Everybody at last knows the truth