The Bleeding Ground Songtext
von Saint Vitus

Echoes of screaming, they fell on deaf ears
Chaos still reigns, fueled by the tears
Of children in anguish, their lives torn apart
Begging for help from cold black hearts
Heaven can′t help us, it helps us down
That's what it′s like on the bleeding ground
Gasping for air, we can actually see
Government tested, they say it's okay to breathe
Hot oily resin covers the trees While moans of despair float away on the breeze
Heaven can't help us, it helps us down
That′s what it′s like on the bleeding ground
Useless protectors, they only slap hands
Let the animals destroy the land
Once we were cleansed by nature's wrath
Then without choice, we′re back on the wrong path
Heaven can't help us, it helps us down
That′s what it's like on the bleeding ground