Howl of trees attracts the enemynDumb breathing seems so loudnThen leaves are quivering in the windnThey turn shadows into lightnCursed wood, you trap a lot of lifesnAnd mine is part of themnJesus, bless me, I´m afraid to dienWhy do you live me alone?nMade up faces next to menThe smell of blood´s attracted themnYou have to face with it!nThe story doesn´t change!nThe human fault is here!nThe justice seems so far!... So far!nAll is fair in love in fuck´n warnRemorse gives me no peacenNow I feel like a fearful childn´Cause steps are not so farnLand of struggle, land of sufferingnYou´re stripping my own faithnThe fortunes of the countrynDepend on our pride...nDepend on our pride!nI can´t escape, it´s too latenI´m waiting for the sickle, noooo!nYou have to face it!nThe story doesn´t change!nThe human fault is here!nThe justice seems so far!... So far!nHowl of trees attracts the enemynDumb breathing seems so loudnThen leaves are quivering in the windnThey turn shadows into light