We put our world in terror
Apllying archaic methods
Living, loving, missing
Obeying, praying, sickening
We see a coming horizon
Counting our dead beloved ones
Running, falling, raising
Shooting, killing, diying
This earth - our self-made hell
Doors always open for a new comming dwell
Progress - is our alibi
No matter if you right as long as you die
We put our world in terror
Apllying archaic methods
Living, stealing, killing
Loving, obeying, praying
This earth - our self-made hell
Doors always open for a new comming dwell
Progress - is our alibi
No matter if you right as long as you die
Upcoming end for our times
There are no more remembrances
Only the devil in your soul
The damage is done
"here lies the passion and the man is the witness"
Go!
Inside the trenches of my believes
I dig a way for my dignity
Touching the blessed one in the storm
I understand that god was there
Protecting the child inside of me
Watching my faith dissapear
Tasting the noblety of napalm
I see the future of mankind