Ashes in Your Mouth

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

Chalklines and red puddles

Of those who have been slain

Destiny, that crooked schemer,

Says the dead shall rise again

Where do we go from here?

And should we really care?

The end is finally here,

God 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,

God have mercy!

If you're fighting to live

It's O.K. to die!

The answer to your question is...

Welcome to tomorrow!

Where do we go from here?

God have mercy!

Where do we go from here?

And should we really care?

The end is finally here,

God have mercy!