We put our world in terror Apllying archaic methods Living, loving, missing Obeying, praying, sickening We see a coming horizon Counting our dead beloved ones Running, falling, raising Shooting, killing, diying This earth - our self-made hell Doors always open for a new comming dwell Progress - is our alibi No matter if you right as long as you die We put our world in terror Apllying archaic methods Living, stealing, killing Loving, obeying, praying This earth - our self-made hell Doors always open for a new comming dwell Progress - is our alibi No matter if you right as long as you die Upcoming end for our times There are no more remembrances Only the devil in your soul The damage is done "here lies the passion and the man is the witness" Go! Inside the trenches of my believes I dig a way for my dignity Touching the blessed one in the storm I understand that god was there Protecting the child inside of me Watching my faith dissapear Tasting the noblety of napalm I see the future of mankind