Ένα Με Το Χώμα Lyrics & Chords By Zvarna

All remnants of this modern plague. Sightless eyes and clouded brains. All marked with numbers discerned by race. Boxed in a system about to fail. Our thoughts are forbidden...read more

Days pass us, spilling black blood. Under the weight of conceited thoughts. New age tomorrow mudded with shame, for sins that bleed, for sins that stain. Considering the...read more

Hands dripping innocent blood, drowning their servants in degradation. Imposing symbols, inflicting rules, under a holy veil. A life has built onto itself, a golden...read more

Deceived dawn, thrown in despair, running aimless their death race. You never had the time to think. Live to serve, consume to exist. A foe that wears your face. Do you...read more

Turbid values in "holy" writings of the past, deriving out of the sickest minds, from their guilty hands. Haunting the lives of the ignorant. Innocents without the privilege...read more