False figures that have been elected as our saviours

A world, a new breed. beyond our imagination

Staring at the sun, we lost the will to see the point

Preparation for our extinction

Peace was never an option

As we sulk in the silence

Peace was never an option

The Hand of hatred pulling the innocence from your eyes

We let this go for far too long

We let this go for far too long

We won’t remain

Who can we blame?

The nightmares, they offer us tranquility

In exchange for life

Bear witness to the undying confluence

A symbol of our everlasting pain

Open the gates

What brought the wrath of this accursed entity?

Turn your gaze to mars