作词 : Lopakka
(Hunt or be hunted)
The days are hotand the dead lie unburied on the field
So the wind brings the smell of blood- so heavy 'n sweet
They're back again-we came so near and yet so far
They're all aroundand if they come any closer...
We're done
Keep My Grave 
Open, open wide
Keep My Grave 
Open, I'm longing to die-
Cool and peaceful, and far from the battlefields..and opened just for me
The moon shuts her eyesand great black clouds cover the sky
Rain bathes the groundwhile we live in darkness like the blind...