Walking in circles A torturous long walk home Only six seconds remain The scorching sun rises More time escapes When all trumpets fade I'm there... to kill again Strayed in a coal black desert Wading through misty swamps Walking on corpses, slaughtered reality I'm looking through... assassins eyes Aftermath Burning ruins appear on the horizon Memories of a nearby past Reduced to smoldering ashes Those moments... now depraved Aftermath Now I'm counting the dead See them gasp their last breath Their last breath See them rising from the dead! I'm walking in circles A torturous long walk home Only six seconds remain The scorching sun rises More time escapes When all trumpets fade I'm there... to kill again Can you hear them When all trumpets fade I'm there... to kill again