The Times and Trials of Hans Zoller Lyrics

Album: Scourge

I've called for an ally

But an answer never comes

Trapped in this tower

A rifle and a thousand rounds

A swarm of enemies

Try to take me to my grave

I must hold fast

No capture all enslaved

In the haze war

Many casualties are born

Unholy Mothers

Toil and their sons will fall

To a war machine

Crushing bones

Destroying souls

We hear those screams

When will this killing ever end

I've called for an ally

But an answer never comes

Trapped in this tower

A rifle and five hundred rounds

The dead are calling

Death is at the door

Soldiers are falling

I can't take this anymore

In the haze war

Many casualties are born

Unholy Mothers

Toil and their sons will fall

To a war machine

Crushing bones

Destroying souls

We hear those screams

When will this killing ever

Killing never

Killing never ends

In the haze war

Many casualties are born

Unholy Mothers

Toil and their sons will fall

To a war machine

Crushing bones

Destroying souls

We hear those screams

When will this killing ever

Killing never ends

And through it all

I have endured the call

My only saviour

Is knowing that the

Killing never

Killing never

Killing never ends