Painful Death

A new war begins
Impossible lives to be restored
Control through the weapons
There’re no peace seasons
Only destruction for futile reasons

Lost lives, scattered along with the bullets
Destroyed lives, falling along with the bombs
Exploding the enemy rockets
Before they fly over the war thrones

The man becomes a God
And he laughs at his own ruination
Commanding the Minds
Sending them all to the graves
Bones being erased

People seek refuge alone
Hidden to spare your life
The weakest men have gone
Guided to die

Lost lives, scattered along with the bullets
Destroyed lives, falling along with the bombs
Exploding the enemy rockets
Before they fly over the war thrones