Defeat the Red Sun - Conjonctive

The end

The destruction

The dead

The Red sun

He regrets nothing except our pathetic life

We deserve the worst of the world

The end

The destruction

The dead

We’re walking on the way to nowhere

We can’t see the end of the road

The blur’s on our eyes

The alignment of planets counts our last moments

The time of the sacrifice comes

It´s our turn

Everything is black

At the dawn of the night, here we are

Wake up your chaos

Give us your choice

Bring us the justice — Die

Bring us the peace — Die

It´s our time

Defeat

Fight

The red sun

His anger is bigger than the world

The end

The destruction

The dead