I wake up the morning after, feeling that it's over
Riding the roads and observing, seeing flashbacks
I know that it will be back, but we had our chance

We had brought it on ourselves

"lO LASHALOM - KEN LAMILHAMA" (no for peace - yes for war)


They remember and know what happened!


Not! their choice, but our destiny
They chose and they shall accept
Gods worshipers are getting stronger

How can it be?

There's no way out, a few years and heres the past


The morbid shadow floats from above
Maybe that's our sign for the end


And you shall see my promise when it ends!