What is to be will be



As evil stalks this sacred ground



A push forward with the promise of a better life



What is to be will be



Under siege, refuge now breeched



Doomed for the divine loss



The diabolical hand of god



Bring down the steel, lead and fire for blood



A crossed venomous command



The misery runs deep



Paranoia consuming the conscience of man



The misery runs deep



Lead to slaughter in the midst of a mountainous rage



A trail to fire



A darkness lays wait in these plains



A trail to fire



A burden of truth ascending on massacre lands



It's too late



All anguish reprieved in shallow graves



What is to be will be



A valiant defense falls to cease



The hoary beast of hatred betrays



What is to be will be



Seventeen now orphaned cry



A trail to fire



All led to slaughter