Texty: Heaven Shall Burn. Like A Thousand Suns.

Their shadows burnt into the walls
So many lives reduced to ashes
So many homes razed to the ground
A shine like from a thousand suns

Betrayed by their proud leaders
And executed by atrocious enemies
So many homes, so many lives
A silence sense of guilt should rise

A thousand books all full with vindications
Simple explanations and coloured declarations

Where silent sense of guilt should rise
But a victor's story can not lie

One modest truth they teach their children
Again, a victor's story, it can not lie!

See these branded generations
Hear, their bells are tolling
Hear, hear them calling