Where the Last Wave Broke

How does it feel? To welcome the new day Not worth of saving To fall down on own imprudent acts The wind answers quietly Clears the black smoke far thick to see Unfolds the true nature of man All this fire it burns Consuming us all Withered garden for posterity Inheritance in flames When the mankind moves Rest of the life shakes All once green turned into stone Flesh into dust and soil Where the last wave broke The shores blazed red And place once called home Turned into hall of dead How does it feel? Bite the hand that feeds you Poison the well that waters you Prospects made from castles of sand Legacy in barren land Breed Greed Bleed Legacy in barren land The last wave broke Prospects made from castles of sand When the mankind moves Rest of the life shakes All once green turned into stone Flesh into dust and soil Where the last wave broke The shores blazed red And place once called home Turned into hall of dead When the mankind moves Rest of the life shakes All once green turned into stone Flesh into dust and soil Where the last wave broke The shores blazed red And place once called home Turned into hall of dead Hall of dead