Trail Of Pestilence Lyrics - Saint Vitus

Hey there brothers 

the time is near 

you wouldn't listen 

now it's too clear 

power madmen 

screwed our world 

now we suffer 

for their thrills 

They made our planet 

a bloody waste 

something sour 

is all we taste 

poison clouds 

in ruptured skies 

they enjoy progress 

while your children die 

We let it happen 

we sealed our fate 

we're thinking twice, now 

but it's too late 

burning bodies 

with eyes that glow 

distorted vision 

of a life we've known