I heard their skulls crack against the walls
a sound of never-ending sleep
I hear those who once were flesh and bone
speak to me from the river´s deep

The haunting voice may never leave
as the war inside won´t cease
Can´t escape this violent maze
the pounding sound of relentless rain
while marching on...

Bleeding ground
Only ashes will remain
There won´t be headstones with our names
on bleeding ground

Just left them lying down in there
truly cheap is the life of man
We thought they´d be easy to forget
But thick´s the blood on our godlike hands

It doesn´t matter what future holds
All I need is the sweetest rush
Must move on, the war drum pounds
How I love how the chaos sounds
on bleeding ground

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