The world is an explosive barrel ready to be ignited at any moment Every day a mass amount of firearms and ammunition is manufactured Capable of eradicating millions of human-beings off the face of the planet And not only the mass murders are taking place each and every day It's inevitable that one day we are all going to witness how history repeats itself
In 1986 we were reminded Just how mysterious are the ways of the lord Killing your own people with state-of-the-art warfare Seems ironic to me
There in the place where dead angels lay still In the cold north where disaster struck Between the tombstones of hope and trust, Is the fog of humanity's dusk
Acid raining down on innocent lands While human-like creatures grasping (sic) for air Seeking the answer from above is a foolish naïve plan
This cursed terrain on which we stand With a blood-freezing scream it's warning has sent The roaring of flames on deaf ears they fell And now all that is left is that god-forsaken waste
There in the place where dead angels lay still Between the tombstones of hope and trust Spine chilling cold is the essence of life Welcome my friends to humanity's duskTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
