The fires and floods before now
Have turned to dirt and ash
The laments of our sorrow
Are weak like calm sea’s splash
You’ll never praise those perished
Nor curse those left to live
All signs of fear, now vanished
Are judged by disbelief
The blood washes this earth
The death has come to rule
Rebirth is in the ashes
So rise in the cold
The shadows jerk like dancing
With sounds of vast blood flowing
The way to life is only
From ash and dust we’ve thrown it
Blood falls from our wounds
There’s no Holy Grail
Life forever was
Traces of lies
Blood falls from our wounds
There’s no Holy Grail
Life forever was
Just a trace of lie
Black horizons flash devoured by the fire
Unknown banners wave marking crossed frontiers
Spilling blood from our open wounds
Dreams of peace slain in Cain’s brotherhood