Hydra

The Dragon is awaiting The Gift of life is rotting in filth Sever the heads of the beast To save what's left of this masquarade Sever the heads of the beast The Garden is awaiting A leaf fell on the flor of this cursed and cold place The wind is now waving a veil of toxic air Our lungs are burning We are losing our faith Our feet are withering While the blood is running cold in our heart The beast looks into our souls Is he going to eat us all He is going to eat us all Now he is taking a step forward Now he has taken us all Do not fall down We have a mission in the name of mankind We led our hopes In this garden of terror We leave our home To end this era of horror