Wipe the sweat from your eyes A new war has begun The rules are old as time For a game never won The tribes are rising The hourglass has begun All morals forgotten All the talking done
Ragged fists in the air Black horizons appear Bodies are rising The final end draws near
Bloody scalps are worn As trophies of pain Horrors marching Crushing all in the way Wretched are the voices That summon death from the sea They drown themselves As the world still bleeds
Smoking ashes remain Disease feeding the cause Mother nature weeps Everything is finally gone The endless night has arrived Warriors bow their heads In a moment of silence The last prayer is saidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
