Mark My Words (Tristitia)

A pray for the race Just another pray in vain Signs of Judgement Day For the doomed to endure Pain, injustice A world in flames Innocent blood will flow Listen to the chimes of bells For the doomed to endure Suffering, injustice Sadistic leaders With their perverted minds Sitting there with earth in their hands Sacred are their words Telling us what's right or wrong They will lead us all into a certain death Mark my words Mark my words Hold those crosses high So your lord can you see Pray for the future It may not exist Hold those crosses high Pray for your martial future We are reaching the ultimate edge Mark my words