Our Urn Songtext
von Mörk gryning

Tearful eyes, hatred is the violence
Silence of the airbags, vengeance is the war
Whirlwind death, death is the last step
The path of the terror′s shield

The wheel is spinning hard
And the spinners don't know where the thread is going
A war to build and burn
To make it our own

The world will cry and beg for us
The children′s cries, the orphan's
Children's blood will wash the floor
The rape, they kill their own mothers


The wheel is spinning hard
And the spinners don′t know where the thread is going
A war to build and burn
To make it our own

The wheel is grinding the earth
Erasing soil with the canons
The canons, the canons, the canons

The wheel is spinning hard
And the spinners don′t know where the thread is going
A war to build and burn
To make it our own
The wheel is spinning hard
And the spinners don't know where the thread is going
A war to build and burn
To make it, to make it our own