When your children close their eyes
They will dream of a paradise
When the tears turn into blood
When the world becomes undone
When your world becomes undone
When your love has fallen apart
You will have a dead heart
When your dreams turn into blood
When the world becomes undone
I've got this feeling that god is dead
I've got this funny feeling that he dont care
The world is disappearing from her eyes
When your children clear their eyes
They will know of our demise
And when the tears turn into blood
When the world becomes undone
I've got this feeling that god is dead
I've got this funny feeling that he dont care
What you do today
You pay tomorrow
Nothing is enough to catch your sorrow
Watch your world slowly burn in flames
Nothing is left man is the blame
What you do today
You pay tomorrow
Nothing is enough to catch your sorrow
Watch your world slowly burn in flames
Nothing is left we are the blame