A thousand armies of sticks and stones
Are Coming from broken homes
Fields of wheat
Blistering heat
The innocence never dies
Kids in secondary role
Information overload
Back on their feet
In desperate needs
An innocent will die
We've lost
You win
At what cost?
Burn
Life lives in memories
Can you see the light?
Even in daylight
A million souls without skin and bones
Battling for the unknown
Preying on the weak
It all looks bleak
The innocence never dies
Traveling in winding roads
Preachers of silent throats
The smell of defeat
Tired and sick
An innocent will die
We've lost
You win
At what cost?
Burn
Life lives in memories
Can you see the light?
Even in daylight
Mayday, I'm on my knees
I can see the light
Even in daylight
I'm counting out the days
To get the hell out of here
If I leave this place alive
I swear I'll disappear
