Bodies stacked up a mile high (look in their eyes) Decomposing plagued with flies (everyone dies) Consumed by fire and ash Not everyone gets their loved one back Merely rotting flesh & decay 40,000,00 dead left in the rain A sea of treachery one can't explain Time to burn off the dead Burn off the dead In the wake of fear death will always be there In the wake of life close your eyes die tonight As the wind blows at our coats lifeless bodies buried below Bodies stacked up a mile high thelook in their eyes Decomposing plagued with flies in the end everyone dies We are merely flesh Dust and bone Scattered in the fields Flesh and bone 40,000,000 dead in the fields Left for the birds, left to the seas, left to rot in the breeze 40,000,000 dead! Left for the birds, left to the seas, left to rot in the breeze The whispering hisses from beyond the grave To lead us to our home to our resting place Heaven or hell to the gates we all meet To create a new life beyond this placeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.