Exenemy the choir of the martyrs

I wear his vest and carry on his name
I carry my brother's shield for the mosters
That we can't tame
Have my mother's blessing before we march
towards the horizon
Protecting my sister's innocence
With my lover's kiss on my forehead
And wear god's armour to the battle
Of Death
One last goodbye before we leave
For the new world, from this sold out earth
Not knowing where we'll end up tonight
As we march, we know we'll end together
Blood on my vest, a broken sheild in my hand
Blessings flying away as angels
I see my sister's innocence.
I smile at the blood lusted sky taking us away
Together we faught, together we walked in hell
Even though you'll kill us you will know you'll hear
THE CHOIR OF THE MARTYRS!!!
THE CHOIR OF THE MARTYRS!!!