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.

Our liberties and dignity will never trample again.

The smile returned to our hearts.

The sub humans go into hiding.

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.