Harvester Songtext
von Dominia

It′s time for nailing some heads
Something looms in the tunnel ahead
These headless bodies keep walking
Can you hear the undead talking?

Without their eyes, they can't see it
Without their ears, they can′t hear it
Without their lungs, they are breathing
With no blood, they are bleeding

New world society
Has written in blood creed
Giving liberty
To widows in black weeds
Life's not worth living
Are they real? Are they fake?
Hold on to the end not forgiven
They wish they were dead


Someone got my holding hands
As a salesman
Prepares yourself in hell and reason
The world's fatalities
Through half-open eyes
Forbid nothing, they pay the price

Without their hearts, they can′t feel it
Without a soul, they feed it
Without their legs, they are creeping
Without their dreams, they are sleeping

New world society
Has written in blood creed
Giving liberty
To widows in black weeds
Life′s not worth living
Are they real? Are they fake?
Hold on to the end not forgiven
They wish they were dead


The whole world's fatality
On a headhunter′s shield
Confront brutality
Their doom is yet unsealed
For those who are blind
Whose life is a fake
Deprived of all presence of mind
A profound mistake