“A scream of silence we crave
A storm to blow the dust, For the dead to rest
…and spare our grave”

Everlasting wars,
Blew rage as an offspring
Our candles drained
One strike, in one frame…
From a mist to a fog
The one-eyed seeing man is king
The song of blood and gore,
Splinters and debris
The bombs had to sing.
Shattered hope, love and dreams
You drew the world in your stream
Red and flowing, sordid river
A soldier sailed you on a dead beaten child

Agony engraved,
Forevermore the scars
Like a metal sliver lost in our hearts

Neverending sting
As the scenes repeats
Like the music of flies, and the taste of rust

I have no more to tell you
This was never a tale
But I have witnessed the Beast
And I have lost my faith

Fearless we must stand, demand at least
Freedom within, procreate the peace
To focus on our soul, forget to wonder
In a new bliss of ours…
…in dreamless slumber.