In the dark to walk back under ... Weapons of brotherhood ... Without glory just believing That there is only God As the sun destroys our body All tears to red sky My mind thinks about revenge And everything just in sacrifice His brothers are now slaves Their women were trapped and killed While fighting for a black flag I do not believe that feeling Weak spirits like this place Soldiers waiting time to die With pride they look at your face Just smiling and saying goodbye Live on the seventh day Dance on the seventh day Sing on the seventh day Die on the seventh day Seventh Day..…Seventh Day.....Seventh Day