Survivors Sleep

Here we are soldiers of fortune and glorySaw the earth breaking in twoWondering what could we get from this half lifeWill we damn the days we set in our way?Our souls of unbelieversWill call the rage of ChristDisturb survivors' sleepAnd the desert world will cry.Here we are walking the red and grey districtSaw a man sewing his mouth.We were preached to find some comfort in waitingAnd the common man is able to shout.The secrets of unholyWill prevent us from prayingSurvivors for the gloryHere where the orphans play.Our souls of unbelieversWill call the rage of ChristDisturb survivors' sleepAnd the entire world will cry.