Through the acrid fumes I breath
I can see their rotting shapes
Chemical green tears I drink
To let my mind go ahead in time
Like cockroaches and worms they moved
Like saints we accepted this life
We endured so much
A smile enlightens my face when I recall them burning
Burning, burning
How they're burning, burning, burning
Shining in the night
Take me away
From this hell of blood and mud
Grant me peace
No strength left to expiate my sins
Why am I behind the glass?
I scream but you can't hear
My prayers to you
'Cause you should have followed us
You did not follow us!
Take me away
From this hell of blood and mud
These sounds of death
Are strangling me from the inside
By now I'm on my knees
I tried to scream but you don't turn
Your eyes on me
You did not follow us
Now you can't come with us
Fools!
For doomsday will come for all of us
It will be too late
Will be too late
The night of our way back home
The glory I can see yet
It is too late
It is too late for you
And this vivid dream I live
It is so close
I almost can touch
May our voice rip clouds and skies
The dawn will come
And find us born anew
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