“One more soul to the call, for all, in silence… Comes two more souls to the call, for all, and in time!
Three more souls to the call, they fall…
Unknowing that four more souls to the call,
Won’t be all, and you know it!

Sacrifice, wasted knife
Destiny redefined
Someone chooses you
Lucky one, close your eyes
Your family knows you're here

Calling the children
Conception and dying
Silent, but screaming

Damage done to the flesh, what they say in the name of the
Damage done to the heart is the start of the end
Damage done to my soul, I know, it goes with my
Damage done to my life, cursing loud at the chaos.”

“I've been here before but I don't remember when
And every time we get to where we're entering
I feel my beliefs and hopes surrendering
I’ve seen inside the devil's dreams where young men die
And graveyards open up their arms for mothers left to cry
I have seen the bleeding and I hate what we've done
But just like every other fool I'll keep marching on.”