Last sundown (a moon tale pt. 4)

For one is the last sundown
In their hands the fate of humanity
Battlefield will judge
Blood will stain the ground
Founding the new dominion

The moment was finally arrive with declining sun
Silence was falling down
On fields and greenwoods
Only their breathing could be perceived in the lands
The battle has begun

My heart is beating with the cold sound of their swords
His pain is mine, his blood gushing from my veins
All his wounds hurt my chest so full of grief
Our love and end, our epitaph and peace

The dawn of a new world has begun, hail to the brave one
Shouts of glory everywhere
No more pain for us
A wind of change blows upon our heads
Our end