The panic and hundreds of bodies mutilated down the bloody street
(the young man with strange face has to pull on the coatee with the semtex fill
can (you) hear the abject laments, can (you) hear the screaming
of lost mothers over the ashes of their sons?
With lunacy in minds they´ve followed the commands
of madman to spread terror in our land.
So. Where are the roots of this malevolentworld?
Bloody red moon is rising to rule (the night)
The panic, tve victims of different religions and the different race
no matter if it´s the brother if it´s the enemy,
the death of most humans is the primary ission´s goal
I will spread my wings and tell wind to carry me
over land where the death is salvation...
I will spread my wings and tell wind to carry me
over montains and valleys
where spirit of belief´s burning in the flames.
War territory, the planet Earth
hate (of) religions, living weapons to kill this world
this world is war!!!
So. Where are the roots of this malevolentworld?
Bloody red moon is rising to rule (the night)
The panic, tve victims of different religions down the bloody street
no matter if it´s the father if it´s the enemy
ehe most of the humans know this world is war.
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