People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads
Sorrow paid for valor is too much to recall
Of the countless corpses piled up along the wailing wallMelting down all metals, turning plows and shears to swords
Shun words of the bible, we need implements of war
Chalk lines and red puddles of those who have been slain
Destiny, that crooked a schemer, says the dead shall rise againWhere do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercyNow we've rewritten history
The one thing we've found out
Sweet taste of vindication
It turns to ashes in your mouthWhere do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercyIf you're fighting to live
It's ok to die
The answer to your question is
Welcome to tomorrowWhere do we go from here?
Gods have mercyWhere do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercyWhere do we go from here?
And should we really care?
The end is finally here
Gods have mercyMercy
Mercy
Mercy