Текст песни
Fuck you, sowing seeds of war
Fuck you, now you've gone too far
Sad song of the earth, from dust to dust and dirt
To ashes will burn what once was and still we'll yearn
Sad song of the fallen, whose lives were stolen
To ashes they will turn but the memory won't fade
Painting the skies red with blood
Covering the grounds with bodies six feet deep
Shout of the choir of million voices fading away
Cry of the souls that won't live to see another day
Sun is setting on bloodred skies, world is waiting for the tyrant's demise
Sands of time are running low, head count is rising too
Tides will turn, the world will burn
The fall will come, cast the dome into darkness
The colors of life will fade away
The grounds rise every day with toll too great
Paid with sadness and hate, pride and fear
Some cry, some die, some will never live to shed a tear
Fuck you, reaper of storm
Fuck you, evil in human form
Sun is setting on bloodred skies, world is waiting for the tyrant's demise
Sands of time are running low, head count is rising too
Tides will turn, the world will burn
The fall will come, cast the dome into darkness
The colors of life will fade away
The grounds rise every day with toll too great
Paid with sadness and hate, pride and fear
Some cry, some die, some will never live to shed a tear