eyes stare into a forlorn sky Disgraceful figures stumble through the mist Sons of their nations, lost generations A tragedy beyond imagination Burnt
Risen from the ashes, the ashes of the dreams you burned So many wars these eyes have seen So many agonies my soul went through I died with them so many
Blood trickles away in the sand All hope crushed, perished in the border fences of a secure stronghold We crossed this lost world, so much distress we
we raised our fists and weapons, Not born as soldiers, but driven to the end These wounds will be like memories, enhancing my existence And our scars shall
Once risen from dark centuries With inflamed hearts and noble minds Driven by a vision of a glowing world And lighted nations in freedom Now blinded,
The time has come for you Why don't you see the omen Open your eyes and cast their lies aside Your craven kings are headed nowhere Your blinded leaders
See them die! They Die! A rain 0f bl00d sh0uld c0ver 0ur w0rld Stench and decay sh0uld be the only thing we sense But hidden in the dark and erased
See them die! They Die! A rain of blood should cover our world Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense But hidden in the dark and erased from
When I'm in this state of mind, I'm wishing I was blind, Sometimes life is more than pain to me I feel the power of my grief, Death would be such a relief
Unrelenting, their endeavour to rule lives Teaching you an artificial truth, that you will grieve no more, that you will die no more Narrow minded mercenaries
Welcome to a world of pain, This is the day of your conversion mortification Dragged away from home on blood red nights Slave to a brutal system, forevermore
world you'll never change But it's what's inside you've got to rearrange Going nowhere Going nowhere Going nowhere Going nowhere Heaven kicked you out Heaven
I did not choose to tread this path, a forced journey into an unknown future. As our doom eclipsed this clueless state, I hate to leave my world behind
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An unforgiving chill crawls down my blood stained limbs And a thousand frozen bodies line our way into the night Shadows of dead trees appear like ghosts
So much terror I have seen Fought endless years for their revenge Now I know this struggle ended nowhere I am remembering with shame I feel my time has
Here we are, waiting for the storm. Here we are, waiting for the storm to come. We know this world will drown in blood. Last days of May, this spring
