Shadows drift in silence as moonlight floods the floor

Highlights corpses strewn in gutters once more

The sickening sound of screaming echoes through haunted streets

Where children played before they came and stole equality

Children crying out; screaming for serenity

The sepulcher grows

This worldly chasm begins to spread

As we lie weeping in cold blood

This parade of shame, defiling our nation's name

The bleeding sun draws down as we follow our men to the ground

Scarred and mutilated, their hours wearing thin

Broken bodies turned to ash but the fires still rage

Sons of something else, striving for a darker day

What's become of us? What's become of us?

This masquerade of hate, bleeding countries dry

Leaving scars so deep, this world will never reconcile

Break them down

[Lead: Ade Porwal]

Save our souls; crush their bones