Our People Versus Yours
Текст песни The Horror Is This

It touches me
I am touched by God
By destiny
No freedom
Was ever so sweet
So sweet
The horror is this, in the end
It's simply a black hole
Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness
The typical look of the repent
Eyes of a serpent
Like a devil who crow
This is a dream
And a curse
Eyes of a serpent
Like a devil who crow
This is a dream
And a curse

It touches me
I am touched by God
By destiny
No freedom
Was so sweet
So sweet
So sweet
Sweet
Everywhere you go
You'll see my face
Every week every morning
Every year everytime
You look at me
Are you ready to start again
Are you ready to see what's right

Are you ready to die in vain
Are you ready to see this light
Are you ready to start again
Are you ready to see what's right
Are you ready to die in vain
Are yoy ready
Are you ready to start again
Are you ready to see what's right
Are you ready to die in vain
Are you ready to see this light
Are yoy ready
The horror is this, in the end
It's simply a black hole
Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness
The horror is this, in the end
It's simply a black hole
Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness
Are you ready
Are you ready to start again
Are you ready to see what's right
Are you ready to die in vain
Are you ready to see this light