Bastards of the bell of time
blindin’ destroyed my fear
creators of bloody wail
yesterdays make my sight clear
serpents from sepulchres
brandin’ auction by their venom
doctors with sole diagnosis
war’s hell or hell of war

Son of moon’s pressure
expert of human test
with the face of false
deptor of rest

I hear plenty of voices
cryin’ for life in peace
for their children’s life in peace
I still hear these same voices

Cryin’ child
cryin’ mother
cryin’ people
for one beastly son.