It looks like the the beggining of the end
the source of sorrow has begun,
the skies just left us with fire
burning memories of a world that now's away.

Darkness now reigns
in a space where horses have horns,
red eyes contaminated with hate
will try to consume our souls
and fill us with hate.
Don't look them in the eyes
they will try to steal the last drop of hope in you.

All I ask for you is to not fucking pray,
just believe in yourself
'cause we will fight back,
we will fight back.

The Death now thinks that the earth is the palace
where our punishment will be served
And will try to eat our souls 
like so goddman meal for her hunger.
The Death will try to let us with nothing more than
lost hope
and will try to drink our souls
like so goddman drink for her thirst.


That's all I said
there's no need for prayers
no more fucking pleas, please
if we're strong enough to fight back
then get this done,
let's get this done.

D.