Lyrics
If you see me, then cry
A warning known from the start of mass-production
When bodies pile up in self inflict destruction
Drought, hunger, despair took its tole
A brutal way of mass destruction
Desolates us whole
You did nothing
You gave us no way to breath
Through all your filth that you relinquished onto
Broken hope
You'll do nothing
You'll give nothing to save
The last existence of your sacred world you're ruining
Lust, starvation
Bleed out from hunger dispose to mass burials
Life burns so bright
When the funeral pyres ignite
Cease your life
To the bodies that flame in piles
In suffering
We mourn the victims of tragedies
Lives turn cold
To mold we will perish, alive in the ashes
Of guilt from the wretches that made us be enslaved
Pain, torture
Now face a new world of horror
Prepare for all life devoures
In endless slaughter
A cancer, disaster
If we die of thirst then what matters?
When all the pieces shatter
And left unanswered
Lust, starvation
Bleed out from hunger dispose to mass burials
Life burns so bright
When the funeral pyres ignite
Cease your life
To the bodies that flame in piles
In suffering
We mourn the victims of tragedies
Lives turn cold
To mold
Life is useless when hunger's in progress
Do you profit of creatures who suffers?
Lay your coffin in ruins of torture
On the graves of the victims of horror oh
Lives turn so cold
mourn the victims of tragedies
Soon will you Cease your life
Burn alive
In the funeral pyre
The body piles
Will soon defile
Our coprses transfigure to mold
Leave your remains
In ash and flames
Watch as the blood stains nourish the ground
Tragedies
And maladies
Will all soon turn into mold
Will all soon turn into mold