Reflecting the human existence
Seeking unanswered questions
Maybe because I'm afraid of the truth

The sun is setting over the horizon
Tears begin to run down my face
My refuge are the memories, that wander in my mind

People are self destroying
Putting descendants at the sight of death
What is the reason?

Greed and lust cause battles
Resulting in blood pouring
We're surviving trying not be the next victim

I wake up tormented by chaos
Desperation becomes my survival
All I have left is just memories
of bloodshed in the world

My body suffers in this world of pain
seeing the disgrace that man has caused