Black September - Dark Age

I am the darkest rising, a star that

kissed the sky

Faithfully I consume your features

with an injected lies

Bury me- and I’ll bury you

Against the odds, it’s all I do Plain whise but you came while calling

imperialistic lies

Thunder bleeds our purple skies

Carry me to the son who cries

Your caring hearts are full of grain

Our dying children are insane

Will it be today or will it be tomorow?

It is whatever you say…

…because it feels so real to believe that I heal

No, I am your black september

Unfaithfull cries in unfaithfull times

Father, fake the colours

I preach them every day

Black blood calls the dollars

Down with life and peace I say

I can hear them talk to me Fearfull faces all I see

No one climbs the golden tree

So sorry for what we cannot be.