Artificial Souls

It's now so cold on this land
We'll have to fight for our lives
Try to protect ourselves from the strikes
"Carrying"
Our affliction

On the holy ground of our fathers
We see the flags of our defeat
Cruel bloodthirsty cyborgs are made to kill
We fear their approaching steps

They prowl our fields
They trample our lands and our soils
They know what we feel
Beware of the artificial souls

"Artificial souls"

Drifting in a no man's world
In despair we run and we run away
We don't even remember who we were
Everywhere the skies are grey

We fight our way
Through a million waves of fire
We run to save our lives

The artificial souls
Will try to make us fall
"Until the end of our days"