Sunset, red clouds, horizon   The smell of death pollutes the air   Breaching, preaching walking   A silent man crawls from his lair      Lights are all fading   Ravens fill the air   Winds start burning   The temperatures rise      Eyes are flashing   As they are fed with hate   They follow the road   To a terrible fate      Blind and numb they hail their leader   One sheep is leading the rest to their doom   Blind and numb they hail their leader   One sheep is leading the rest to their tombs      Bodies are burning   People are crying out loud   Ashes to ashes   As they all fade in shrouds      Brain washed they commit the murders   One sheep is leading the rest to their doom   Brain washed they commit the murders   One sheep is leading the rest to their tombs      Leafs fall, ashes are burning in the sky, whirling down   Blood stains, bodies lie all around this place, birds sing no more      Birds sing no longer   Numb from the blast   In one moment   Future to past      Distant sounds are approaching, coming close, yet all subdued      Birds sing no longer   Numb from the blast   In one moment   Future to past      These aren't the last of the murders   This isn't the end of the grief