Open Veins / 504 Urgent Frenzy

As a fact of the misery lived
As a fact of a shattered society
Have we paid the blame?
No silence is guiltier than ours
No blood is enough for the god
Of the green and flesh
The open veins

Take away all the life from the ground
Satisfy your whole lust for our blood
None a chance to oppose
Broken spirits and scars in the heart
Years had gone and some more years will come
Who would blame the fate?
The open veins

Sow the terror among the human life
Drain the verve off our bodies and minds
Feed the thirst of gold
Broken spirits and scars in our hearts
Years had gone and some more years will come
Can we blame the fate?
The open veins