Verse 1
Like the turning of the tides
Life goes on, never slowing down
You can choose to fight, you can choose to hide
As the fire's drawing near
The drums of war are sounding loud
My friend, the time is coming

Chorus
And as the sun sets on this broken world
As our swords clash, and blood is spilled
Will you run and hide, or will you die with me?
Will you run and hide, or will you die with me?