Текст песни Infernal sky - Злость

Land
Under the onslaught of iron hands
Tormenting and sounding again
Rings in charred hearts
Animals
Voracious Locust
In the shadow created the executioner
There is no key to the iron door
At death
Hope goes out like a candle
One solution is loop
Do not let it drift
Herd of jackals
We stand on a shaky plane
And our screams are like deaf
Not heard, the whole scheme is clear
Tied up in a pole knot

I turn my anger
On you dogs throwing a bone
Blood flows out of the throat
Like yourself
Faded gleaming eyes
Blackened corpses on pillars
All your faith is made
From the words of the gravestone

Stop hiding
In the dark rooms
Stop being scared
Gold glitter
Power rages
In our heads
The wind will blow
From the crossroads to us
Track
From burns
The stigma
Will remind us

When they showed us our places
Put our names in a row
Made to be who we do not want
Is it for that were born
Blaze the fire of our hearts
Stop howling in the sun on chains
boil freedom over the edge
No one needs this paradise