As I tread, over scarred, tomorrows  And destruction pierce my eyes, pierce my eyes  My tears will cry, for justice    As I tread over scarred tomorrows  And destruction pierce my eyes  Though ashes can speak no further  My tears will cry for justice    I stand in the face of cutting wind  And remember the downfall  Foul cry, look to the heavens  For hope we'll fight (It's hope we fight)  For you I'll fight    Apocalyptic ruin, carnal fate unjust    I stand in the face of cutting wind  And remember the downfall  Foul cry, look to the heavens  For hope we'll fight    Behold... apocalypse!   Behold... the wrath of heaven upon men!     You seek to kill,   What you can't defend  You seek to kill  Your own creation    You seek to kill,   What you can't defend  You kill,   Your own, creation    (My heart cries murder)