Aathma - A God Returns

And I walk through shadows,
Across fields of pain
Like a demon without hell

Over and over
I shall lay down
On fields of bones and stones
(To my death)

I shall lay down
On fields of bones, down
Death will be there
On fields of bones, there
I will dig my own grave

Shake that branch
Brutality invades my days

Burn your land
Insanity runs through my brain
And I begin to be scared
I'll burn the land that never burns

I watch the fear in your eyes
I can smell it deeply, deep inside
I need your fear to be all mine
I can smell it, deep
It's all mine!

And tell me when begins the end
And tell me when the sky will drain
All this pain of the men,
All this shame, from my land
And tell me when your god returns
And tell me when... my end begins

Come and hold my old cracked hands
To lead my final days...
So I will understand the end of all my pain