Fallen Ones

Born on the edge of a borderline

In the simmering summer of sweet blue fire

Now you walk on the cold cold wind

Nothing left of your light

The living sun just falls away leaving only day - day for night

Again and again the comrades fall

The tears roll down and the wounded crawl

In this heartless crazy world the wounds just burn like fire

Light a light for the fallen ones

Light a light and hold it - hold it high

Your burning star turned to midnight sun

I will stay alive for the fallen ones

Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame

Dancing with the smoke dancing with the rain

So cold being here again

So I call your name - I call - I call your name