As the darkness devours the light
As the darkness devours the light
Notions of the peaceful merits
Thrown away like garbage
As the murderous machines
Are getting back into shape
We'll oil their cogs
With the blood of our children
So no one's there to [C7]see
The consequence
Стремглав во мглу голодной бездны
Без остатка скормим ей
Обрывки целей и амбиций
Мечт, посылов и идей
Can you [A7hear
The voice of the deceased?
They're calling you [A7to [C7]join them
As the darkness devours the light
The fabric of ɾeality, just waiting to [C7]be [Am]torn
It was [Am7]I
Who made your hearts grow cold
We are nothing else
But a violent mess inside
By design
Follow the tɾail of blood
And you [A7will surely find
The beneficiaries of suffering
They hide between the lines
It was [Am7]I
Who made your hearts grow cold
We are nothing else
But a violent mess inside
By design
It was [Am7]I
The fear that takes contɾol
I'll make sure your stɾess
Will outgrow the facts, your minds
Will ɾesign
