Yours is the defeat but yours could be might Yours is the darkness but yours could be light You've perished your hope all your past pride Blindly you've stepped into the night Bleed from your wounds carry your cross Bleed from your tongue eat your lie Suffer naked nailed on a cross A cross of your lie suffer and die The dead bury the dead in silence This is the sign of our era Blindly you run believe in nothing I'm sick of you and your weakness This song is a stone I've thrown at you At your proudly raised heads at your pride At your prejudices and empty dreams At your sons carrying this smouldering torch
Yours is the defeat but yours could be might Yours is the darkness but yours could be light You've perished your hope all your past pride Blindly you've stepped into the night Bleed from your wounds carry your cross Bleed from your tongue eat your lie Suffer naked nailed on a cross A cross of your lie suffer and die This song is a stone I've thrown at you At your proudly raised heads at your pride At your prejudices and empty dreams At your sons carrying this smouldering torch No return you're dead Your sons close your eyes And follow your path Into the abyss