When I'm in this state of mind, I'm wishing I was blind, Sometimes life is more than pain to me I feel the power of my grief, Death would be such a relief
See them die! They Die! A rain of blood should cover our world Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense But hidden in the dark and erased from
Words - these words of freedom A bequest - never to be silenced In this world of lies, the truth, it means resistance To make the masses see and sense
Loosing touch with reality In your world of plenty it's so easy to preach love Holier than thou, your order that shall rule Yet, at the walls of your
kill their needs A common way to happiness, but I never learned to sell myself Poets became silent, While clowns arose and burned the books again No
Their shadows burnt into the walls so many lives reduced to ashes so many homes razed to the ground a shine like from a thousands suns betrayed by their
nothing, just nothing nothing will wipe this heart out and no one, just no one will break this frontline We are, we are, we are the fighting ones We are
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Irresponsible and unreflecting displacing human sense into the afterworld running after faint beliefs, where you just have to fell conceive suspicion
their shadows burnt into the walls so many lives reduced to ashes so many homes razed to the ground a shine like from a thousands suns betrayed by their
irresponsible and unreflecting displacing human sense into the afterworld running after faint beliefs, where you just have to fell conceive suspicion
for the peace of surrender Just stare into the void Welcome the newborn slaves, disfranchised and betrayed Just feed your found hate, a force nothing will break Just burn it, just burn
a nation reborn reborn into a new world waken from the dark eras ruins of an insane dream still cast their shadows and demons from the past still walk
you have paid the price, welcome to paradise insignia of doubtful unions an untruth factory, the Jesus industry disbelievers, greed and wastage Joel is gonna burn
Forlorn skies their blank eyes stare into a forlorn sky disgraceful figures stumble through the mists sons of their nations, lost generation a tragedy
they walked and walk among us and carry on their vileconvictions education is prevention this is our struggle, this is our strife we took just a fight
these darkened days and restless nights are assign by like never ending years what is left for me to keep me bearing up against this pain buried deep
and comfort but now there is nothing anymore the home I knew has crumbled into dust I know so many of these ruins I watch it burn, my fatherland to