(A Theme of the marching children)
(B Opening of the seal)
(C Childhood)
Watching through the broken seal
I saw the tree of life,
forever.
All the branches fully green,
Bearing human fruit,
forever.
You're ignoring,
to what you'll turn out to be,
You'll once be sewing,
and gathering frequently.
That's what you 'll turn out to be..
Watching through the broken seal,
I saw marching children,
and children..
At the church neraby the gate,
A preacher read his sermon,
for children..
You're ignoring,
where the hell you're going to.
God bless you,
for what the word is gonna do,
for the world is going into..
Why can't we go,
over the untouched road ?
Is it too winding,
Flanked by reflections of time.
Go and expericience,
Learn the human destiny,
Happiness and sadness,
Posts of your life time...
(D Affliction)
Children's eyes fixing,
upon the gate of heaven,
Predestinated for minority,
Into the underworld,
the others tumbling down.
Tortured by terrestrial vixations.
(E d***ation)
A long precession,
Hearing the black knight's thoughts.
I have been watching you,
Your conduct in life was in vain,
Cross the waters of death,
With their silent borders.
Then you'll see,
Your waiting graves..
(F Purification)
When will be the crack of doom ?.
Is it tomorrow ?
Is it tomorrow ?
A laurel wreath,
for the future graves,
Of the marching children...
A laurel wreath,
for the furure graves,
Of the marching children...
(G The march)
(B Opening of the seal)
(C Childhood)
Watching through the broken seal
I saw the tree of life,
forever.
All the branches fully green,
Bearing human fruit,
forever.
You're ignoring,
to what you'll turn out to be,
You'll once be sewing,
and gathering frequently.
That's what you 'll turn out to be..
Watching through the broken seal,
I saw marching children,
and children..
At the church neraby the gate,
A preacher read his sermon,
for children..
You're ignoring,
where the hell you're going to.
God bless you,
for what the word is gonna do,
for the world is going into..
Why can't we go,
over the untouched road ?
Is it too winding,
Flanked by reflections of time.
Go and expericience,
Learn the human destiny,
Happiness and sadness,
Posts of your life time...
(D Affliction)
Children's eyes fixing,
upon the gate of heaven,
Predestinated for minority,
Into the underworld,
the others tumbling down.
Tortured by terrestrial vixations.
(E d***ation)
A long precession,
Hearing the black knight's thoughts.
I have been watching you,
Your conduct in life was in vain,
Cross the waters of death,
With their silent borders.
Then you'll see,
Your waiting graves..
(F Purification)
When will be the crack of doom ?.
Is it tomorrow ?
Is it tomorrow ?
A laurel wreath,
for the future graves,
Of the marching children...
A laurel wreath,
for the furure graves,
Of the marching children...
(G The march)