Sons Of Seasons - Casus Belli II: Necrologue to the Unborn lyrics

How can we all believe that times are changing As long as genocide's a policy? Remains of battlefields, of troops they've sent in Justification of democracy The face of desolation Breaks the spine of morality CHORUS: Rain falls on seeds of sorrow A broken mind's soft elegy Seems there is no time to borrow Chances die where children don't dream Conceptions of the world are shattered pieces The broadcast's random stitches on human brains The breaking news change with the flow of seasons Time k**s the names of all of devils and saints The face of desolation Breaks the spine of morality CHORUS: Rain falls on seeds of sorrow A broken mind's soft elegy Seems there is no time to borrow Chances die where children don't dream solo. And bullets corrupt the mind CHORUS: Rain falls on seeds of sorrow A broken mind's soft elegy Seems there is no time to borrow Chances die where children don't dream