weapons, Not born as soldiers, but driven to the end These wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence And our scars shall be the seals of freedom
Vertimas: Dangus degs. Medis Of Freedom.
An there shall be great earthquakes And the sun becomes as black as sackcloth And the moon as blood And the stars of heaven shall fall unto the earth
heaven shall fall unto the earth Even as a fig tree cast her untimely figs when she is shaken of a mighty wind And the heavens, the heavens will depart
