For the deaf blind minds
God works in mysterious ways
An eye for an eye score settle
Has no expiration dates
Trains are going back west
Some may find irony in that
Lives once sent to the slaughter
Sending the death ghosts back
Blood from bleeding hearts
Oils the gear racks
Seeders of wind harvest the storm
Placing the heads of their nations
On scaffold platforms
Arrogant fools awaken
Something they cant understand
What you once took from one brother
The other is taking back
Trains are going back west
Ashes to ashes
Stones to sand
Ancient laws are eternal
But for now this is the end