Nhạc sĩ: Blade | Lời: Blade
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Now through the slaughter,
we march on through war
Leaving misery in the way,
we're the ones to fight for
Running in the fountain,
a past of hate,
of vengeance,
demonised,
but not much
Of our own humanity remains
Why should we play for you?
Running darker in the dark,
to the deadlights and the sounds
Chaos ever rising,
outside the darkness, sweeping over our world
In the name of your victims,
of blood streaming over your lives
Your guilt was a way in ignorance
After the slaughter