The Bombs - Machinista

Welcome to the era of empty souls

To the bottomless hole of anguish

Selling kids for guns for death

Genocide the adult playground

The bombs are falling down

We can hear the roaring sound

No time to find our loved ones

Join hands for the last time

We run blindly for shelter

Where’s no escape from

You will never get away

Can you see the beautiful light

The deadly lightning fire

Please stranger hold my hand

I’ll watch over you

It’s easy to run and hide

Than stand and fight a greater deed

But who is to say what’s right

I save my loved one

The one I would die for

We run blindly for shelter

There’s no escape from

You will never get away