Mark my Words - Tristitia

A pray for the race

Just another pray in vain

Signs of Judgement Day

For the doomed to endure

Pain, injustice

A world in flames

Innocent blood will flow

Listen to the chimes of bells

For the doomed to endure

Suffering, injustice

Sadistic leaders

With their perverted minds

Sitting there with earth in their hands

Sacred are their words

Telling us what’s right or wrong

They will lead us all into a certain death

Mark my words

Mark my words

Hold those crosses high

So your lord can you see

Pray for the future

It may not exist

Hold those crosses high

Pray for your martial future

We are reaching the ultimate edge

Mark my words