Each warlike
Each lost int the abyss of mankinds intoxication
Young brave soldiers march to a beating drum
Flying machines fill the sky
Breathing death and sin upon this gathering of heroes
I search the secret garden
Magnolia blue,the stars and the moon
I search for hidden secrets
Crimson red,the darkness,the dead
The season of war released from the womb
And a golden dragon that eats the sun flys into battle
The fellow man now congregates
The mass erupts confused by hate
What pain endure there smiling face
This stench,this battle,this insanity goes on
Born again
Born to fade
Indulge in the aftermath brave savage
Dance with armagedon
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