Take a look to the sky emptiness surrounds us

 Feel so meaninglessness

 Murder, anarchy a state of distress

 So cynical and halfhearted

 Becoming the shameless no association

 The signal disconnects who cares what has been said

 The tide turned to red 

 All that is left is blood



 Feel the cold steel on the back of your head

 One click and it is over

 Nobody to judge the godless

 No guardian angels

 There is nothing in our way

 The world is ours to take

 All that is left is blood