Be carefull walk on the
Line or it can bite your
Weak left side
You could think of going
Out or you could stay to
See them dying
Silent bodies lie in the
Night, notorious the way
They were killed
Sings of torture and
Violence, their fingers
Were cut from the hands

Starving children eating
The air, time will give
Them some relief
Until hunger gives them
An end, playing with
Happiness, they pretend
Red madness takes place
In hell, the snakes will
Never talk again
They had never something
To tell, the red vengeance
Will bring them pain

Eternal walkers of the
Land, one by one they pay
The price
They have the sign in
Their hands, but they can't
See beyond their heads

False passions shake,
Dreams dreaming of the past
Empty stomachs ache,
Sadness will ever last

Bitter colors surround
Our space, they paint
Dreams with sadness
Smiling plagues hit the
Race, apocalypse knights
Leave their trace