Dead Man’s Song

We are like locust
A plague we are spreading
Our filthy ways
On a trail of devastation
We ride, we ride
But we justify our actions
In blood we wash our sins
Led by hypocrisy or ignorance
We ride, we ride

So go
In to battle like sinner or saint
Won’t die tomorrow
But we’ll burn on the bridges we build

In the fallout of liberation
A genocide prepared
For some the gallows will be waiting
We bleed, we die
Follow blindly the order of serpents
We march in to our grave
We must fall for them to rise
(the end comes for all)

So go
In to battle like sinner or saint
Won’t die tomorrow
But we’ll burn on the bridges we build
Choose your way, the end won’t wait

A nightmare that’s never ending
No rest from hate and fear
A new day of terror, delivered, received
The screams are drenched in screams
With darkness that’s kept unbroken
None will be left to shed a tear
I long for that moment, a moment so dire
Our end, come purity

Show there’s a way out, losen the grip
Let us live for tomorrow ­ please let us live free one day