Sunset, red clouds, horizon

The smell of death pollutes the air

Breaching, preaching walking

A silent man crawls from his lair



Lights are all fading

Ravens fill the air

Winds start burning

The temperatures rise



Eyes are flashing

As they are fed with hate

They follow the road

To a terrible fate



Blind and numb they hail their leader

One sheep is leading the rest to their doom

Blind and numb they hail their leader

One sheep is leading the rest to their tombs



Bodies are burning

People are crying out loud

Ashes to ashes

As they all fade in shrouds



Brain washed they commit the murders

One sheep is leading the rest to their doom

Brain washed they commit the murders

One sheep is leading the rest to their tombs



Leafs fall, ashes are burning in the sky, whirling down

Blood stains, bodies lie all around this place, birds sing no more



Birds sing no longer

Numb from the blast

In one moment

Future to past



Distant sounds are approaching, coming close, yet all subdued



Birds sing no longer

Numb from the blast

In one moment

Future to past



These aren't the last of the murders

This isn't the end of the grief