Can you hear us when we scream of our blinded beliefs ending all sanity the wrong to right indeed I wonder the promise to break instead to suffer
Can you see us when we bleed with wounds a mile deep spraying profusely the pain to feel indeed it grows the tables to turn instead to feel
Something inside us fades when weakness turns into trying we all must carry on for the slaughter and the dying
Can you feel us when we kill everything that you have built we must stop at nothing the wrong to right, ha indeed I wonder the promise you broke instead, you suffer