Voice of the Voiceless - Heaven Shall Burn

Written by：Heaven Shall Burn

See them die

They die

A rain of blood should cover our world

Stench and decay should be the only thing we sense

But hidden in the dark and erased from our heads

Barbarity and slaughter are everywhere

A contemptible ethic a relict a relict

For the weakest of the weak

For the lowest of the low

My voice for the voiceless

My fists for the innocent

The innocent

Voice of the voiceless

Voice of the voiceless

On the edge of a new age this is still our dogma

For the weakest of the weak

For the lowest of the low

My voice for the voiceless

My fists for the innocent

The innocent

No grave for millions tortured creatures

But a common grave for our morals

This slaughter an ethic I deny

See them die

They die

An archaic way of thinking so monstrous and absurd

For the weakest of the weak

For the lowest of the low

My voice for the voiceless

My fists for the innocent

The innocent