Torrents of blood on the orchards of fate Men led astray by his gain and his hate We were embraced by the potent dismay Tearing away our will to awake Now the plague corrupted our ways The poor dying bled as equality drains Oaths… burnt away… Lies… tyrants domain
…Age of disgrace, decades of pain
Faults beset our wilted justice Wars will bring no peace through murders …Who will defend us from ourselves?
Children die in callous hunger As the world delights in glamour …Who will defend us from ourselves?
Deny – your failures Deny – your gold-thirst Come forth; behold, What we’ve done to this earth
Deny – these killings Deny – transgressions Come forth; behold, What we’ve done to this earth
Deny – you’re guilty Deny – your soreness Come forth; behold, …Your praiseworthy deceit
…Killed by sordid pride…
Nature torched by the unconscious Fauna raped by pale invaders …Age of disgrace, decades of pain
Filled with pride enhancement conquered As the world delights in glamour …Who will defend us from ourselves?
Rotting dried decrepit carcass This earth dies, by us forsaken …Who will defend us from ourselves?
Hateful mean revenge… Waves will flood our weak earth Most will rest impaled… By the wicked monarchs spells Hellish abattoir… Carnage unleashed – war their resource. End this sick decay!
Deny – your failures Deny – your gold-thirst Come forth; behold, What we’ve done to this earth
Deny – these killings Deny – transgressions Come forth; behold, What we’ve done to this earth
Deny – you’re guilty Deny – your soreness Come forth; behold… …Your praiseworthy deceitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
