It began with a fear of tomorrow
We couldn't see, the air full of smoke
Guns and machinery marching on to war
Phantasm of terror in the sky.
The time had come to rise to the challenge
Fighting on in disbelief and through the thrash
With a warrior spirit, march with me
A world like this no one could foresee.
Left out, burned down, what have you done?
Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?
Left out, burned down, what have you done?
Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?
Left out, burned down , what have you done?
Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?
Left out, burned down , what have you done?
Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?
So what had become our spoken and bound
Sepulchral rites on the wall
And still the air was broken by tragedy
Lay back and die, it's all gone insane.