Someone found the right place
All you’ve to do is twist your face
Someone found the right spot
To break the back bone of hope
Easy to break into my mind
Fields with land mines you’ll find…
They stare at the moon, evil ‘n its men
The moon stares right back at them – then-
Leaving now for good, without your name
it’s not mine to see your fame
Crumbled rocks and empty space
There you lose me at your gates-
Destruction is not nearly complete,I fear
Battle drum calling demons, that I hear
Even in heaven, angels cary weapons
Burning lifes, instantly shriveling, – lost in seconds
Ash, dying embers, the death cry of a star
Someone found the right place to start a war…
