Zennon

[Verse 1]

Slow the procession that moves down

The road as they mourn

Hearts that are heavy

No burden unloaded

No resolution

No retribution

The madness must stop now

No No

Whisper the dead to the living

They can't hear it's cold

[Chorus]

But in the sadness that pierces my heart

Seeds we sow

And in the end all we have is each other

Zennon, Zennon, Zennon, Zennon

[Verse 2]

Moulded by computer archetypes

Killing is fun

Nervous the young boy his first job

He lifts up his gun

Victims of circumstance

Products of what we've begun

Wide open mouths as the killer

He knows what he's done

[Chorus]

But in the sadness that pierces my heart

Seeds we sow

And in the end all we have is each other

Zennon, Zennon, Zennon, Zennon

[Outro]

But in the sadness that pierces my heart

Seeds we sow

And in the end all we have is each other

Zennon, Zennon, Zennon, Zennon