I can smell the burning human flesh
As I sit here and witness the history
The ashes, they fall on my jacket
I can hear the drums, The dance of d**h
Dance of d**h
I can hear the screams of dying human being
As i sit here and laugh for their misery and sorrow
The orders, Echoing from the past
I can hear the drums, The dance of d**h
Dance of d**h
Commandant, Hear my call, k** them all!
Commandant, Murder! War! Son of God, Fall!
Concrete and steel, Bricks and walls, Darker than black.
Ma** graves and screams, Prayers and despair!