Scattered ashes, burning bodies even hope just kneeled
I cant imagine all the things i leave behind on this killing field
A greater scheme revealed
I'm trading my guns for a moment of tranquillity
Dead hands on rifle
Memories emerge
And I'm covered in sweat
The great descend
The living nightmare
Another stupid war in walls of crypting writtings
My dreams are trapped again in ages of prosperity
A knock at my frontdoor-the beast invites my soul
In race of sacrifice they scream my name in tombs