Bring the children home

The path is paved with gates wide open
We slip on our boots and helmets
Marching to the throbbing beat from our black hearts to
The veins straight to the bottomless depths of the sick
Silenced justice sliced to pieces
Kill a man and you’re a murderer
Kill many and you become a conqueror
Kill them all and you will be god
We are all just robots on the wasteland of life with axes in
Our hands to cut down all the timbers worth to grow
This imbalanced world’s order taints our precious moments
We've just come to realize when we're stomping
On the ruins of our lives
Do you think the past is the wilderness of monstrosity? Merely a garner of all those grudge and animosity that
Mankind bears since the flood
(For today) With the burden on our shoulders
We're just sailing from the Ararat
Straight into ruination following the reckless revenge
Of the captain crazed by divine passion
But no one shall fight nature else the sea will be avenged
Forty days and forty nights, the reign of rain
We cannot escape
The great flood has come,
Sent to punish us and destroy our world
Sharks sweep by innocently with their jaws locked like
Coffins while they carrying us on for eternity
This is how we stay afloat on the waters of requiem
Where silence can’t be broken
I hope one day the roaming Rachel will find her lost
Children and brings us to a place we call home