As I tread, over scarred, tomorrows
And destruction pierce my eyes, pierce my eyes
My tears will cry, for justice

As I tread over scarred tomorrows
And destruction pierce my eyes
Though ashes can speak no further
My tears will cry for justice

I stand in the face of cutting wind
And remember the downfall
Foul cry, look to the heavens
For hope we'll fight (It's hope we fight)
For you I'll fight

Apocalyptic ruin, carnal fate unjust

I stand in the face of cutting wind
And remember the downfall
Foul cry, look to the heavens
For hope we'll fight

Behold... apocalypse!
Behold... the wrath of heaven upon men!

You seek to kill,
What you can't defend
You seek to kill
Your own creation

You seek to kill,
What you can't defend
You kill,
Your own, creation

(My heart cries murder)