Mists obscure the skies Smell of death Bloody and violent trenches We are walkers In a social wasteland Always searching for a beacon of right and wrong For control? Lying games How much longer We walk in silence We rest in pain We must stand up for what we believe A world's disorder A world's decay Overshadow Sirens claim victory Tears become prayers Dead bodies pain and misery They are parasites Will we keep killing each other till' the end of times? For control? Lying games How much longer We walk in silence We rest in pain We must stand up for what we believe A world's disorder A world's decay Overshadow We walk in silence We rest in pain We must stand up for what we believe A world's disorder A world's decay Overshadow