Through the years of madness through the years of shame
There's only one thing that remains our need for survival
Our need for the game to much advantage for all the faceless names


May the heavens open


On wings of sorrow I survey the loss I'm coming back now with
A wounded heart but the angels saw me they heard my cries
They pray for all the millions that have died we crave redemption

We crave remorse for the devastation and the end to take its course

May the heavens open

To rebuild the ruins

Between the lies and manipulation the profits and the gains

The pointing of the finger but no one takes the blame

May the heavens open may the heavens shed

In the middle of madness in a world of shame