Burning

Epochate

Compositor: Daniele Campea / Vittorio D'Amore

Hanging a rope
In front of nations of war
Guardians of fear
How can you hope
To keep all memories locked
Into your prisons

Everything moves
Behind a politic plot
Finding good reasons
For any shot
For any slaughtering of
Innocent people

There’s nothing more to blame.
Important like this, nothing else
Can be, when every part
In this earth is just burning
Burning itself
Burning like nothing else
Meltdown of death

All that you own
All that you gained
Here is your reward
No time for hopes
No time for memories gone
Only your fears
Everything moves

Behind a natural plot
There is a reason
For any cause.
For any question you got
Look at the mirror

There’s nothing more to blame.
Important like this, nothing else
Can be, when every part
In this earth is just burning
Burning itself
Burning like nothing else
Meltdown of death