Trail Of Pestilence

Hey there brothersthe time is nearyou wouldn't listennow it's too clearpower madmenscrewed our worldnow we sufferfor their thrillsThey made our planeta bloody wastesomething souris all we tastepoison cloudsin ruptured skiesthey enjoy progresswhile your children dieWe let it happenwe sealed our fatewe're thinking twice, nowbut it's too lateburning bodieswith eyes that glowdistorted visionof a life we've known