Meet me on the Battlefield


No time for rest
No pillow for my head
Nowhere to run from this
No way to forget

Around the shadows creep
Like friends, they cover me
Just wanna lay me down and finally
Try to get some sleep

We carry on through the storm
Tired soldiers in this war
Remember what we're fighting for

Meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield,
your camouflage
And you will be mine

Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything can stay the same
or we could change it all

Meet me on the battlefield

We're standing face-to-face
With our own human race
We commit the sins again
and our sons and daughters pay
Our tainted history, is playing on repeat
But we could change it
if we stand up strong and take the lead

When I was younger, I was named
A generation unafraid
For heirs to come, be brave

And meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield,
your camouflage
And you will be mine

Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything can stay the same
or we could change it all

Meet me on the battlefield

We carry on through the storm
Tired soldiers in this war
Remember what we're fighting for

Meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield,
your camouflage
And you will be mine

Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything could stay the same
or we could change it all
(We can change it all)

Meet me on the battlefield

Meet me on the battlefield
(We could change it all)

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The skull reaper ... a legend among legends ... a dark hunter, sent by death itself to protect the innocent and end the scum of this rotten world.
Feared by many and admired by others ... a ruthless and effective assassin, a wild beast that will stop at nothing until its prey's end.

This ancient creature travels through the 12 universes, in search of justice. No one has ever seen his face ... nobody knows who he is and why he does what he does ... but the weak will have nothing to fear in his guard.

Some consider him a demon, others a saint ... a protector or an homicidal maniac ... it doesn't matter ... whatever you think of him ... or if you even believe in his existence or not ... if you become his target ... you're already dead ...



(This is an old drawing that I am still very proud of.)


The Skull Reaper beongs to me