Years of Aggression

What do you fear more? Is it to jump or fall? Nameless society Standing in the edge of the world To the slaughter All the sons and daughters Given all as slaves Come hell or high water Splitting personalities Dishonoring reality How dare to ask me Deal with insanity By the shadows Your path narrows All dressed up and ready Meeting with the gallows A generation Under damnation I rise Years of aggression Years of aggression What are these gallows for? What are they waiting for? Who will be next in line To set the final score? And by the break of dawn When it will all be gone Staring at the endless skies My god, what have I done? And through this glory night There is no vanished sight I see your bones broken A bloody view delight There is no gable now There is no fiery wall Skeletons in armour Return to conquer all A generation Under damnation I rise Years of aggression A generation Under damnation I rise Years of aggression Years of aggression