Dies Irae (grave New World) - Gates of Ishtar
As sirens screamed out in the darkness And fire fell down from the sky As we cowered again in the bunker We all knew the reason why As our houses lay in ruins And our sons were shot side by side As the devil danced upon the graveyard We all knew who's to blame chorus: "For I am not one of the cowards For I'm neither mortal nor weak For I am the one you have longed for A new master-race forsee" He that is without sin among you Let him first cast a stone on you... Joh. 8,1 If wishes were horses, beggars would ride If leaders feed beggars, A nation of beggars will fight Those you once seduced Are now here to be crucified The principle of a fool Who's betrayed and sacrificed chorus And to the fire-ey'd maid of smoky war All hot and bleeding will we offer them: The mailed Mars shall on his altar sit, Up to the ears in blood... Shakespeare
Artist: Gates of Ishtar
Title: Dies Irae (grave New World)