Ruins of Psychic War

Sanity escaping through their minds, how can this be!
bodies burning in the fields of their fathers blood spilling, blackening the soil so gloomy

(chorus) For what you have perished Is what I have seen Is killing the soldier of truth is what i saw leaves nothing but the ruins of psyshic wars!

Bleeding with his hands lodged, he says to them Will you not take up arms?
Blasted for the crimes he is accused He cries, reign for freedom, not to lose

Is killing the soldier of truth is what i saw leaves nothing but the ruins of war!

bodies burning, men churning, barely alive bombs fly high with blasts of the sun

women cry for their loves lost at hell's maw left is ruins by enemies of this psychic war

(chorus) For what you have perished Is what I have seen Is killing the soldier of truth is what i saw leaves nothing but the ruins of war!