I see all destruction
In this leaden world
The fear in the men
It burns like a hell

Catastrophic portraits
It heapens around
I'm fearing for madness
The order of dawn

I see all depravation
Corrupted and liars
Politicians enjoining
With a business of war

Business of war, doesn't matter the crying
The childhood for suffer and now they are dying
Without cemetery is a pile of skulls
This is a new planet, the planet we do

Is time to make this over
Is time to kill disease
The sickness of the world
The baptism of the blood

Business of war, doesn't matter the crying
The childhood for suffer and now they are dying
Without cemetery is a pile of skulls
This is a new planet, the planet we do