Sandblasted

Tidal waves Volcanic graves Of subterranean forces With open arms Destroying worlds Seditionary enforcers As the world falls down You can no longer hear The sounds that betray your heart In the fires of the burning years We're the sandblasted Our lives outcasted Enslaved to the grave Our people without a name Sons and fathers fall Their blood stains paint your hallowed halls May their deaths hang upon your neck With the weight of your disrespect And the mothers who cry and grieve For the pain they have received Will be suffered unto the children In the form of a new religion We're the sandblasted Our lives outcasted Enslaved to the grave Our people without a name Tidal waves Volcanic graves Of subterranean forces With open arms Destroying worlds Seditionary enforcers As the world falls down You can no longer hear The sounds that betray your heart In the fires of the burning years We're the sandblasted Our lives outcasted Enslaved to the grave Our people without a name