Jour de colère que ce jour là Qui réduira la Terre en cendres
If there's a god somewhere in the skies What does he think of the mankind he crated If there's a god somewhere in this world What does he think of those who kill in his name
«why are you killing each other in my name? What are these words you say I did proclaim? How did you think that you'd be saved on The colour of your skin the colour of your heart»
See the tears of a hopeless god As he silently grieves in the dark While we sowed the wind We broke his very dreams Too late the dice have been cast It's all carved right into our hearts
If there's a heaven somewhere above us Is it really worth the pain and the dead If there's a hell somewhere below us Is it really worse than the mass graves and the camps
How could you ever remain silent and blind To the atrocities the torture and the pain Why have you crated man in your own image How could it justify the slaughters and the crimes
See the tears of a hopeless god As he silently grieves in the dark While we sowed the wind We broke his very dreams Too late the dice have been cast It's all carved right into our hearts
Miscreatur nostri deus. Sicut erat in principio. Et nune et semper et in saecula saeculorum
A seed of dream in a hopeless world Has been carefully sowed in our hearts, While we threw our beliefs to the wind, And reaped the whirlwind. Let's give it a chance to grow now. Despite all odds we might rekindle a flame in the night.
See the tears of a hopeless god As he silently grieves in the dark While we sowed the wind We broke his very dreams But still inside our heart A flame of hope is burning right here in the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
