Song Of The Marching Children

Part 3: Childhood
Watching through the broken seal
I saw the tree of life, forever
All the branches fully green
Bearing human fruit, forever
You’re ignoring to what you’ll turn out to be You’ll once be sewing and gathering frequently
That’s what you’ll turn out to be Watching through the broken seal
I saw marching children, and children
At the church nearby the gate
A preacher read his sermon for children
You’re ignoring where the hell you’re going to God bless you for what the world is going to do For what the world is going into
Why can’t we go Over the untouched road
Is it too winding
Flanked by reflections of time
Go and experience
Learn the human destiny
Happiness and sadness
Posts of your lifetime
Part 4: Affliction
Children’s eyes fixing upon the gate to heaven
Predestinated for minority
Into the underworld the others tumbling down
Tortured by terrestrial vexations
Part 5: Damnation
A long procession
Hearing the black knight’s thoughts
I have been watching you
Your conduct in life was in vain
Cross the waters of death
With their silent borders
Then you’ll see
Your waiting graves
Part 6: Purification
When will be the crack of doom?
Is it tomorrow?
Is it tomorrow?
A laurel wreath for the future graves
Of the marching children
A laurel wreath for the future graves
Of the marching children
Part 7: The March