Dies Irae - Artillery

It began with a fear of tomorrow

We couldn’t see, the air full of smoke

Guns and machinery marching on to war

Phantasm of terror in the sky

The time had come to rise to the challenge

Fighting on in disbelief and through the thrash

With a warrior spirit, march with me

A world like this no one could foresee

Pain forever

Dies irae

Voices screaming

Dies irae

Pain forever

Dies irae

Demons screaming

Dies irae

Left out, burned down, what have you done?

Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?

Left out, burned down, what have you done?

Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?

Dies irae

Dies irae

Left out, burned down, what have you done?

Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?

Left out, burned down, what have you done?

Foul ashes, eyes flashes, what can you do now?

Dies irae

Dies irae

So what had become our spoken and bound

Sepulchral rites on the wall

And still the air was broken by tragedy

Lay back and die, it’s all gone insane

Pain forever

Dies irae

Voices screaming

Dies irae

Pain forever

Dies irae

Demons screaming

Dies irae