Prophecy کے بول

Crying mothers, dismembered men A world at war Hate your friend religious cause Payback, old scars Searching for promised land Primitive, chaos My wish, your demise Drop dead before my eyes Taste, the fear Ignore, the kill Abolish, the sane Welcome, the dark Bleeding world dictated by terror Pointless objection No one listens Burning bodies Innocent victims Real life, real pain, real hell Taste, the fear Ignore, the kill Abolish, the sane Welcome, the dark