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Barren wastes, desert ruins

Where birds sing for no one

Burning winds, endless blowing

The march of death is going on

Toys in the hands of leaders

Expendable people

Flesh between religion jaws

For whom the bell tolls

Empty compassion lulls the survivor

Eternal victims into the arena

The power of religion

The legacy of arrogance

When saviours turn to hangmen

Always the same to die

Hysterical circus

For cynical clowns

Modern gladiators

Fighting for their own sacrifice