World Of War
Living ia a world of evil
Like beasts they slaughter you
The moon is shining over some sad trees
Over the water, troubled like night...
The cold night is floating over my skin
Sunrise will never come again
Shall we ever feel warmth
In this evil world of war?
Hungry eyes beseech Him
Tears of misery flowing down
In the pale moonlight
They die...neglect
Dark clouds of hate
Are gathering above this hell
The moon reflects in flowing blood
Only the scent of death I smell...