Last Leaves of a Poisoned Tree - Purified In Blood

The forest has fallen

The circle of life is soon to be forever broken

We hold the last leaves of a poisoned tree

Our heritage is our hostage

Our legacy is our tragedy

True words remain unspoken

Blood is spilled while lifes are stolen

A circle is broken, forever broken

No heart should be able to forgive

Only to condemn and forbid

Poison absorbed into roots

Resulting in the wickedness of earth

We hold the last leaves of a poisoned tree

Our heritage is our hostage

Our legacy is our tragedy

Blow the horn of resistance

Invoke the believers of the sane (side)

The uprising hour is near

A crusade to turn the tide

Sealed with the rebellion of few

We march to unarm this suicide

With every birth and every slay

A continuance of madness

Weaken this tree fo decay!