Megiddo

In a far and ancient land, the power of a ruthless hand

Enslaves and all burns

Steady at any cost to reach, dominion cutting meat

With false promises tries to cheat

Through the rivers through the sands

Searching for a good new land

To exploit with a smile so bland

Water, woods, ground and all the men

Who welcome you giving the hand

The awareness: a word he can withstand

The flame still burns, the new plagues are here

I have something to say

Overhanging the same fear of ancient crag

My call in raging sun

Hear the calling, shadows come back from the past

The void is come

Like a swarm of roaches

Eat and nothing leave for the coming kids

Some sort of a boil, some sort of a skin disease

Turn dark like a bruise

Welcome to the land of darkness, keep walking

Carry on the race

Ten plagues come back from past

Same story but this time it's not god's blame

Can see the overhanging?

Call the raging sun