Choices to be made
Between our priors and renegades
To flee our sharpened blades
We have to fight against the clock
Our last moment to stand tall
As time is running out
On the dark side of the wall
On the dark side
Dark side
Under the wings of Odin
We take our last deep breath
Leaving our families behind
To defend them
Till our death
While the citizens of our residence
Living their untroubled lives
Extinction is ever closer now
No more time to sharpen knives
We have to fight against the clock
Our last moment to stand tall
As time is running out
On the dark side of the wall
We have to fight against the clock
Our last moment to stand tall
As time is running out
On the dark side of the wall
We have to fight against the clock
On the dark side of the wall