Buried In Forgotten Grounds

I know that they will bleed in hell
But where is justice in this unjust world?
Where is the truth we died for?
You feed the lie they fight for
Where is the truth we died for?Silence and screams are the end of my song
There is no threat to scare us
Our tunes and words remain
As songs of rage to carry our namesAlthough your hangmen may be dead by now
There is no share of this blame
No cheap excuses we accept
Make no mistake about itOur songs and words remain
As storms of rage to carry our names
We'll make you bleed for this
There is no share of this blameOur wives and mothers,
So many years they hoped in vain
Nothing will be burried in oblivion
You saw no anguish in our eyes
This terror did not brake our will
Remember our names!Silence and screams are the end of my song
There is no threat to scare us
Our songs and words remain
As storms of rage to carry our namesWe'll make you bleed for this
You will share this blame
Nothing will be burried in oblivion
You saw no anguish in our eyes
Nothing will be burried in oblivion
You shall remember our namesWe may be buried in forgotten grounds,
But the heartbeats of our loved ones
Will be the drums to break your sleepI know that they will bleed in hell
But where is justice in this unjust world?
Where is the truth we died for?
You feed the lie they fight for
Where is the truth we died for?