Apocalypse Orchestra - Theatre of War

Текст песни

Welcome to the show of all shows
Front row seats for the murder of crows
Draw the curtains, start the play
The cast is ready, join the fray
Dead men walking, trumpets blare
Death rides by on his holy mare
Triumph is certain, in the mind’s eye
Truth hides under limbs piled high
(The machine, of war plows on…)
(Never ending… It’s too far gone…)
Holy and gasping, horrified screams
Tears running down an, endless dream
Humanity’s lust, eclipsed by war
Apocalypse, knocking on, your front door
(The machine, of war plows on…)
(Never ending, It’s too far gone…)
(The machine, of war plows on…)
(Never ending, It’s too far gone…)
Holy and gasping, horrified screams
Tears running down an, endless dream
Humanity’s lust, eclipsed by war
Apocalypse, knocking on, your front door
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Oh oh oh
(The machine, of war plows on…)
(Never ending, it’s too far gone…)
(The machine, of war plows on…)
(Never ending, it’s too far gone…)