Dead by the Night
Stefan Schmidt
Let there be light. We breath fire.
Casting shapes of fate to our own desire.
They die of fright.
Unmask the frauds, fakers, liars.
Aming for new heights and even higher.
The freedom that we meant
forms our state of mind again,
neither scared nor anxious anymore.
We're alive and we're alright.
We'll be dead by the night.
Roaring, thunderous and wild.
We'll be dead by the night.
We won't shy away from fights.
We'll be dead by the night.
We are so alive - and dead by the night!
All fists held high.
We salute the gods of fire.
Forming the dominion in its entire.
They glorify us invaders, occupiers.
Gather 1000 voices to a choir.
We're alive and we're dead by the night.