This storm shall never pass Visions of agony in shards of broken glass Fate carved on a bullet Placed in the palm Every child sings the siren song This storm shall never pass The red horizon Born in the blood of the aftermath Trauma only sharpens the blade Every child will remember what the sky took away Soul starvation You find no shelter here Another contract kill The millions banished out of sight, out of mind The grand campaign of fear Disguised as saviors spears Architects of genocide The will of the wicked Nothing is sacred Every pocket lined with gold Has cost a soul in other places Torn away In red horizons Curse your name Beasts of Zion Curse your name This storm shall never pass Visions of agony in shards of broken glass Fate carved on a bullet Placed in the palm Every child sings the siren song The will of the wicked Nothing is sacred Every pocket lined with gold Has cost a soul in other places Into the pits The earth shifts Beneath the hospitals blown to bits If we could live but a moment in this unforgiving rift We would resist the crimes against the innocent Torn away In red horizons Curse your name Beasts of Zion And on that day Hell rained from the sky The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes And on that day Hell rained from the sky The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes The bodies burned so bright That God closed his eyes Torn apart in red horizons (God closed his eyes) Curse the heart of red horizon (God closed his eyes) Torn apart in red horizons (God closed his eyes) Curse the heart of red horizon (God closed his eyes) From the river to the sea