Creaking man engine Endless steps of decay Pocket the profits Demise, pave the way Groans to be ignored Regulations written in blood The tumbling floor The crush or the flood
Hurtling wood, cascade of pine Crushing death, inverse divine Tones, dreaded splinters Mangled corpses, whimpers Fathers, brothers, sons Callously ripped, away The body count stays Disregarded wayward sway
Hauled from the depths Rescue amidst the rubble Back into the abyss Unknown heroes plunge Godly and simple men Duty above comfort What stirs such sacrifice? But the spirit indwelling
Solemn bells ring In a humble church Service of sorrow Souls ascension Broken prayers Lowly and beautiful They are certainly heard Rising like incense
Oh Mother Mary Our lady of sorrows Intercede, Intercede For these poor souls Hasten through the fire The blessing of purgation
Justice be done Fickle empires fall You can't take with you Your hoards of vain metal
Breaking the sacred heart Of mercy poured out Wrath and love together Spilled into the world Who shall weep? And who shall rejoice? On that great terrible day When birth pangs cease
Remember in the night Those who were torn Those who so loved He will not forget them
Still across the earth Industries thrive Milling human life Disgracing the sacred
Love for the least Is the only narrow path To the endless fountain Pouring from your side The first are cast down The mighty to the dregs The last are forever exalted The humble to the heightsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
