Falling

North winds brought him here

While the devil was laughing

Stealing the wings of the storm only by his own

Carrying the dust of death on his skin

Dust from faraway deserts

Death, burned into his heart

Free and wild, without existing law

What he feel and what he thinks

Known only by the wind

When I'm falling

In my dreams again

When I'm falling

Down on my knees

When I'm falling

And pray to my gods

When I'm falling

I will see your face

When I'm falling

And I pray on the ashes of my gods

Baptized in his own blood

Selling his soul to the night

Holding the reign of the iron cross

Carrying the death's head with wings

The evil look becomes his fist

As a wolf smelling the blood

He was seduced only by hate

Free and wild, without existing law

What he feel and what he thinks

Known only by the wind

When I'm falling

In my dreams again

When I'm falling

Down on my knees

When I'm falling

And pray to my gods

When I'm falling

I will see your face

When I'm falling

And I pray on the ashes of my gods