Spirits dying, wickness won't suffice
Those who cared, they stop and stare at the wall
Doing nothin, watching prisoners fall
The sun is falling from the sky, the earth is cold and still
God have mercy on us
For we know not what we do
God dark and blinded, we are burning
Without you God
Without conscience, without warning at all
We kill the wounded, crushing whose who crawl
Can't we see that life is hung by a thread
In the end our flesh is buried and dead
Mountains crumble, veins swell, the tide is taking all
God have mercy on us
For we know not what we do
God dark and blinded, we are burning
Without you God