Survivors Sleep

Here we are soldiers of fortune and glory

Saw the earth breaking in two

Wondering what could we get from this half life

Will we damn the days we set in our way?

Our souls of unbelievers

Will call the rage of Christ

Disturb survivors' sleep

And the desert world will cry.

Here we are walking the red and grey district

Saw a man sewing his mouth.

We were preached to find some comfort in waiting

And the common man is able to shout.

The secrets of unholy

Will prevent us from praying

Survivors for the glory

Here where the orphans play.

Our souls of unbelievers

Will call the rage of Christ

Disturb survivors' sleep

And the entire world will cry.