Creators

When burning lights of war
Are fading to death
I can't stand
And fill the welfare prime
Arrogant chest
I can't stand
An holy grail that keeps
Yelling for death
I can't stand
To cause the war and keep
Spreading their threat
I can't stand

Unfolding all their strength
In highways to descent
Weaponry all set
And marching to prevent
Their freedom to be slave
Of enemies they aid
Waiting for the end
When struggle void their hands

How many times I tried to get
All their aims
I can't say
And everybody knows their faces
And got names
We can't say
Who knows how many times
They turned life to hell
They won't tell
Creators of this pain
Never regret
They just sell

Unfolding all their strength
In highways to descent
Weaponry all set
And marching to prevent
Their freedom to be slave
Of enemies they aid
Waiting for the end
When struggle void their hands

Unfolding all their strength
In highways to descent
Weaponry all set
And marching to prevent
Their freedom to be slave
Of enemies they aid
Waiting for the end
When struggle void their hands

When struggle void their hands