March of the Exiles

The heritage Of a people Vanishing Before their very eyes They wept They marched To certain Death The Euphrates now shaded crimson The roads lined with the bones of the exiles For the righteous all their hopes now dwelled The extermination has begun Sovereignty Was never theirs No one Heard their pleas Justice Was never theirs Their fate Laid beneath the sands Look into their eyes They're calling out to you Endless suffering They cant take this anymore Heed their calls Time is running out Bells are tolling Tears have settled in Their voices resonate Through the vast desert As hollow sounding As the void in their hearts Lonesome Are their days Loathe-some Are their minds Sovereignty Was never theirs No one Heard their plea's Justice Was never theirs Their fate Laid beneath the sands Look into their eyes They're calling out to you Endless suffering They cant take this anymore Heed their calls Time is running out Bells are tolling Tears have settled in Look into their eyes They're calling out to you Endless suffering They cant take this anymore Heed their calls Time is running out Bells are tolling Tears have settled in Tears have settled in