It comes for us in broadlight From above the skies to burn
Human existence fading away Glory to ashes now Carve our blood into the ground
Crushing and killing our will to be humans Butchering our hearts with despair Tempting the giants from the sacred sky Calling the vultures to come
Dignity failed Giving us a place for hope
Fear the calm That’s when our god will come
The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over all the vermin will drown
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "save us!"... I’ll look down and I’ll whisper… No...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.