Bring The Children Home

The path is paved with gates wide open

We slip on our boots and helmets

Marching to the throbbing beat from our black hearts to

The veins straight to the bottomless depths of the sick

Silenced justice sliced to pieces

Kill a man and you’re a murderer

Kill many and you become a conqueror

Kill them all and you will be god

We are all just robots on the wasteland of life with axes in

Our hands to cut down all the timbers worth to grow

This imbalanced world’s order taints our precious moments

We've just come to realize when we're stomping

On the ruins of our lives

Do you think the past is the wilderness of monstrosity? Merely a garner of all those grudge and animosity that

Mankind bears since the flood

(For today) With the burden on our shoulders

We're just sailing from the Ararat

Straight into ruination following the reckless revenge

Of the captain crazed by divine passion

But no one shall fight nature else the sea will be avenged

Forty days and forty nights, the reign of rain

We cannot escape

The great flood has come,

Sent to punish us and destroy our world

Sharks sweep by innocently with their jaws locked like

Coffins while they carrying us on for eternity

This is how we stay afloat on the waters of requiem

Where silence can’t be broken

I hope one day the roaming Rachel will find her lost

Children and brings us to a place we call home