How does it feel ?
To welcome a new day
not worth of saving

to fall down on own imprudent acts
the wind answers quietly
clears the black smoke far thick to see

Unfolds the true nature of man

"And this fire it burns

consuming us all
withered garden for posterity
inheritance in flames"


"When the mankind moves
rest of the life shakes

all once green turned into stone
flesh into dust and soil
where the last wawe broke

the shores blazed red
and place once called home
turned into hall of dead"


How does it feel ?
Bite the hand that feeds you

poison the well that waters you
prospects made from castles of sand
legacy in barren land


Breed, greed, bleed
legacy in barren land

the last wawe broke
prospects made from castles of sand