Absidia
Текст песни Blood Has Been Shed

The earth turns her inside out
To destroy what she created.
Mankind the incarnation of perfection,
Shaped by gods almighty hands,
Now seizes the ground,
Exploits mother nature to gain a brick of coal,
A block of wood,
A piece of gold.

But is it worth to pay a price
Higher than a billion dollars
For just a lifetime of luxury?

Are one hundred years of wind, rain and fire
Less valuable than a wooden floor?

"The boundary line is crossed,
It was a small step for a men,
But a huge step for mankind."

The blood of a mother has been she'd
By her own children,
The ground is soaked with blood,
The retaliation of innocence:

A storm for each fallen tree,
A flood for each polluted sea,
A famine for each wasted grain.