How does it feel ?    To welcome a new day    not worth of saving    to fall down on own imprudent acts    the wind answers quietly    clears the black smoke far thick to see    Unfolds the true nature of man       "And this fire it burns    consuming us all    withered garden for posterity    inheritance in flames"       "When the mankind moves    rest of the life shakes    all once green turned into stone    flesh into dust and soil    where the last wave broke   the shores blazed red    a place once called home    turned into hall of dead"       How does it feel ?    Bite the hand that feeds you    poison the well that waters you    prospects made from castles of sand    legacy in barren land       Breed, greed, bleed    legacy in barren land    the last wave broke   prospects made from castles of sand