Maniacal violence, it all ends in silence
This valley of pestilence
Free from the slaughter, where blood flows like water
In me, you'll find your penance

Things will be different now
Things will be different now
Things will be different now

Now here comes the fall, none shall be absolved
For this plague will spread through us all
Now it takes hold till your dying breath
For I am life and I am death

Things will be different now
Things will be different now
Things will be different now

Fail your sons and daughters
Dead like lambs to slaughter
No exception
For this plague spreads all the same

Things will be different now
Things will be different now
Things will be different now