Arafed man in a crown sitting on a horse in a field

Beasts, My beasts, You've opened the doors, Smoke scrap, They called me and my brother behind them, Where are we wandering now? , Remembering nothing, Skis Our Feet , My fingers were losing weight, I wanted to fight, There is no one to give up , Lured by beasts , into a steel cloud, They shaved their bald heads, They kissed the crown of the crown