The Burn Lyrics - Singles - Aseidad

You thought you were in heaven 

but suddenly everything turns to change 

the yard is burning at the garden of eden 

and no one seems to care. 

This is the year of silence 

this is our grave. 

This is the age of violence 

the end of the beautiful dream. 

The blood of the innocents falls from the clouds 

It's the turn of the sun to burn our bones 

Look them pray, poor little clowns, 

in the line of death, they were the first ones. 

This is the year of silence 

this is our grave. 

This is the age of violence 

the end of the beautiful dream.