In the fields of death and disease
catch sight of misery will freeze
freeze the blood in your veins

Frightened eyes, despair is no bliss
wash away death´s work with mother´s kiss
human history repeats itself

[CHORUS]
Poor Man´s soil in blood soaked
never to return to purity
dry the blood of innocence
Dead Blood Red

In the sphere of sick human mind
billions of slaves will follow the blind
killing on command ... obey !

In the name of religions, of your gods
genocide is taking place, our blood
when will it end ... never

[CHORUS]
Poor Man´s soil in blood soaked
never to return to purity
dry the blood of innocence
Dead Blood Red