Postmortem mare guerra

Formulate a question
the answer through the ages
sealing history
pieces we are inside your board
are the lords
of annihilation
for some the only option
the great nations are covered in gold
uncontrolled arms traffic
the currency is blood diamonds
the creatures fire their rifles
MOTHER, bless the weapons
WAR, a burning desire
MOTHER, embrace the red
WAR, of the innocent child
in the ruins of a world
where life has no value
we move forward unstoppable
in the end, desolation!!
a thousand corpses on the sand, in the eyes of the world they are nothing
MOTHER, bless the weapons
WAR, a burning desire
MOTHER, embrace the vermin
WAR, of the innocent child
(solo)
MOTHER, bless the weapons
WAR, a burning desire
MOTHER, embrace the worm
WAR, of the innocent child
MAREEE, WAR
love rots like dead flesh
in the raw... WARAAAAAAA