Fit For An Autopsy - Red Horizon Lyrics

This storm shall never pass
Visions of agony
In shards of broken glass
Fate carved on a bullet
Placed in the palm
Every child sings the siren song

This storm shall never pass
The red horizon
Born in the blood of the aftermath

Trauma only sharpens the blade
Every child will remember what the sky took away
Soul starvation

You find no shelter here
Another contract kill
The millions banished out of sight out of mind
The grand campaign of fear
Disguised as saviors spears
Architects of genocide

The will of the wicked
Nothing is sacred
Every pocket lined with gold
Has cost a soul in other places

Torn away
In red horizons
Curse your name
Beasts of Zion

Curse your name

This storm shall never pass
Visions of agony
In shards of broken glass
Fate carved on a bullet
Placed in the palm
Every child sings the siren song

The will of the wicked
Nothing is sacred
Every pocket lined with gold
Has cost a soul in other places

Into the pits the earth shifts
Beneath the hospitals blown to bits
If we could live but a moment in the this unforgiving rift
We would resist the crimes against the innocent

Torn away
In red horizons
Curse your name
Beasts of Zion

And on that day
Hell rained from the sky
The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes

And on that day
Hell rained from the sky
The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes

The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes
The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes
The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes
The bodies burned so bright
That God closed his eyes

Torn apart in red horizons (God closed his eyes)
Curse the heart of red horizon (God closed his eyes)
Torn apart in red horizons (God closed his eyes)
Curse the heart of red horizon (God closed his eyes)

From the river to the sea