People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads   And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads   Sorrow paid for valor is too much to recall   Of the countless corpses piled up along the wailing wall      Melting down all metals, turning plows and shears to swords   Shun words of the bible, we need implements of war   Chalk lines and red puddles of those who have been slain   Destiny, that crooked a schemer, says the dead shall rise again      Where do we go from here?   And should we really care?   The end is finally here   Gods have mercy      Now we've rewritten history   The one thing we've found out   Sweet taste of vindication   It turns to ashes in your mouth      Where do we go from here?   And should we really care?   The end is finally here   Gods have mercy      If you're fighting to live   It's ok to die   The answer to your question is   Welcome to tomorrow      Where do we go from here?   Gods have mercy      Where do we go from here?   And should we really care?   The end is finally here   Gods have mercy      Where do we go from here?   And should we really care?   The end is finally here   Gods have mercy      Mercy   Mercy   Mercy