The Shadows Of The Gallows

Red clouds in the sky over the hangmen's land.
Rain drips like a nature's hammer.
The smell of smoldering bones and black dense smoke is above all.
Standing in boiling blood they like their domination,
'Cause lives of innocent people at their disposal.
Thick loop is covered with blood of hanging man.
Torturing and killing, soulless feeling,
Terrible pain kills the brain.
Victims suffocate, 'cause of reign of light,
Dominators kill 'till the last man die.
Spirits can not die, rising of red sun,
Lightning in the sky - dominators run.
Enemy is coward! Dictators are crying,
Victims are going forward, domination is dying