The Wastelands Lyrics


Standing there, I can't stare

disbelief, Unaware

That it could turn this way

Men will go down in flames

Extinction

The fiery pits of shame

Fouled with the stench of death

Et tombent les bombes

Et marchent les meurtriers

Et tombent les bombes

Men will go down in flames

Emmenez moi

Loin de cet endroit

Emmenez moi

Loin de cet endroit

Your bare flesh exposed

My eyes are bleeding, but yours should be closed

Visions, forced up my tortured soul.

Et tombent les bombes

Et Marchent les meurtirers

Et tombent les bombes

Emmenez moi

Loin de cet endroit