These days are red Can you hear the bells of the dead? The devastation, steel, smoke and lives taken The hell fire burns inside the faith of the forsaken Feel the loss, the death, histeria, chaos and No rest for the wicked Behind the bars of your mind you try to edify Feelings, faith, beliefs now you all will see the lie You'll see the lie Genocide Purifies The divine Sanctified God Genocide Purifies The divine Sanctified God The silence embraces the fire From my suicide desire Am I condemned to hell Like the one from heaven fell?