The poisoned air kills everyone It doesn´t distinguish big or small It looks like a heavy fog God is doing his job Men forget each other Brother is forgotten by brother Children are abandoned How could you a stranger become March on the continent The miserable verdict Depression, despair and pain It´s in the condemned´s face March on the continent The miserable verdict Depression, despair and pain It´s in the condemned´s face Millions of people buried together Can´t you see, it´s getting harder Rotten flesh for the worms As the night falls Everyone has lost their faith No one is friendly anymore The cities no longer have law Is it the end of the world right now ? It looks like a heavy fog God is doing his job God is punishing you for the sins Blood and soul god cleans The survivors are blessed Hypocrites in state of happiness