March of the Mutes

How can we close or eyes,

when the walls around wear thinner each day

how can we close our eyes,

when a parade of chaos marches through the land

This is the end,end of all

We've been down this road before

yet we all just stand and watch

everlasting ignorance has led our ways

forewarned,but still forgotten-our history erased

This is the end of all

Chorus-

Down on our knees,

we bow to hatred

down on kneess

we fade away

We've tried and failed

now rome burns again

This time its all of us

this time its forever