These days are red
Can you hear the bells of the dead?
The devastation, steel, smoke and lives taken
The hell fire burns inside the faith of the forsaken
Feel the loss, the death, histeria, chaos and
No rest for the wicked
Behind the bars of your mind you try to edify
Feelings, faith, beliefs now you all will see the lie
You'll see the lie
Genocide
Purifies
The divine
Sanctified
God
Genocide
Purifies
The divine
Sanctified
God
The silence embraces the fire
From my suicide desire
Am I condemned to hell
Like the one from heaven fell?