Testo Duosaw

Do you belief in the lies, that are made in your mind, And you don't resist. Don't you recognize the terrible pictures of burned bodies and red ground, that was coloured with blood. Don't you hear the screams of the mothers, seeing their children die. Every tears was in vain, because the hate was to strong. Why do you close your eyes to the fog screeping out of the graves, screeping stinking over the land. Don't you hear the steps of the ghost from the empire of shade, lashed out after every live with his scythe Do you march out of this ground with your comrades step by step towards past. You want to destroy all live, to trample the grass with your boots and to burn all hops turn thinking before it's to late because the past will reach us all change your actions before the situation changes because then you could be a victim, too.