Long forgotten past, values are dead
They're forsaken, no thoughts in their mind
Hunting the outcast, is this misread?
Faults of minority is undefined
Mindless will defy and stay in the dark past
Lust for the haunted, blank is inside them and will always last
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Infidels, believers, black or white
Nor saints, nor sinners; wrong or right
Race doesn't matter when reaching the end
When all is gone, all blood is red
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Look around you now, more brutality
They are turning their glimpses away
They will soon all bow; harsh reality
We can no more withstand another day
Road to perdition, bane, ruins and loss
Is this transition or is this the way that we carry our cross?
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All men and women, hoary or child
Natives or repatriates, calm or wild
Nothing stays certainly same in the end
When all shall fade, all blood is red
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No more blood to be spilled for all religions
No more tears for the children in this world
No more frauds from our blunt politicians
No more lies, no more deaths and no more war
Infidels, believers, black or white
Nor saints, nor sinners; wrong or right
Race doesn't matter when reaching the end
When all is gone, all blood is red
All men and women, hoary or child
Natives or repatriates, calm or wild
Nothing stays certainly same in the end
When all shall fade, all blood is red
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All blood is red... blood is red