Architects of war
Pulvis et umbraBringers of pain
Erasers of life
Nothing remain
There will be no winner
There will be no looser
Those people are fools
'Cause they fight as they're tools
Who brings all this violence
Who brings here the death
Listen to our conscience
And fight all of this back
Thinking to be right
Insanity is their guide
It's a never-ending fight
No conscience from their side
Building are burnings
People are dying
It will be a turning circle
No sense, only pride
Who brings there all this violence
Destroyed what we sinked
Who brings there the death
Destroyed his life too
Who brings there all this violence
Someone with no conscience
We 'll never stop dreaming
Our future is clear, our future is near
Look at what You done, do you feel ya satisfied?
Time to pay for Your mistakes
Prison or death is not enough for You
We bring You suffer for each day of Your life
Yeah, that is what we'll make
Yeah, that is what we'll make
Yeah, that is what we'll make