Mists obscure the skies
Smell of death
Bloody and violent trenches
We are walkers
In a social wasteland
Always searching for a beacon of right and wrong

For control?
Lying games
How much longer

We walk in silence
We rest in pain
We must stand up for what we believe
A world's disorder
A world's decay
Overshadow

Sirens claim victory
Tears become prayers
Dead bodies pain and misery
They are parasites
Will we keep killing each other till' the end of times?

For control?
Lying games
How much longer

We walk in silence
We rest in pain
We must stand up for what we believe
A world's disorder
A world's decay
Overshadow

We walk in silence
We rest in pain
We must stand up for what we believe
A world's disorder
A world's decay
Overshadow