The ashes cover the ground.
The Resisters throw whats left out.
The poeple Weep for there fallen ones.
Reaping The blood as the gears rust!
We drink it like madmen.
We are the thrown out.
Gods unforgivven!
We reap the Evil
We kill the ones who murder our freinds.
We've lost so many seconds
But we'll gain them back again.
(Slow guitar solo)
We rust your gears!
We're in your ears!
We wait the flame to burn you!
We're a flower garden.
With no sorrow.
Until the sky is gray!
Then we set the bomb!
We release the dogs!
Until You stomp us down!
If we're going to die!...
you're coming with us to rot.
I always tell my son "It's gonna be alright"
even when its not.
When we rise.
We put our flag up.
We make everyone treated right.
We we soon fall.
But we know...
We're the true heros.
We will not struggle to fire our Guns
We will bloody our hands.
Just to get our freedom.
We rust your gears!
We're in your ears!
We wait the flame to burn you!
We're a flower garden.
With no sorrow.
Until the sky is gray!
Then we set the bomb!
We release the dogs!
Until You stomp us down!
If we're going to die!...
you're coming with us to rot.
The colors go away.
The only color left...
is red.
The only thing left...
is Death.
(Hardcore half min Guitar solo)
We rust your gears!
We're in your ears!
We wait the flame to burn you!
We're a flower garden.
With no sorrow.
Until the sky is gray!
Then we set the bomb!
We release the dogs!
Until You stomp us down!
If we're going to die!...
you're coming with us to rot...
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