Your guns are here
They came with lies
They're here to burn
To flame the night
The blood of all
Equal at last
It won't clear up
This war will last
We must survive
Upgrowing dark
Laughter of god
Erased memories
Our past is falling down
We can't survive
Fire falling from the sky
Like rain, black heavy rain
Together we will bite the dust
Dark clouds are coming from your hands
Old scholars, they're scratching their heads
And doing everything for one's own good
Women are crying
They're hugging their children
Children are screaming into the sky
Soil…
Blood…
A lot of graveyards
Without monuments
The soil is absorbing blood
