Maniacal violence, it all ends in silence This valley of pestilence Free from the slaughter, where blood flows like water In me, you'll find your penance Things will be different now Things will be different now Things will be different now Now here comes the fall, none shall be absolved For this plague will spread through us all Now it takes hold till your dying breath For I am life and I am death Things will be different now Things will be different now Things will be different now Fail your sons and daughters Dead like lambs to slaughter No exception For this plague spreads all the same Things will be different now Things will be different now Things will be different now