Sinister - The Grey Massacre

In the battle of the obscure Tragic death so suddenly Slowly unlatches the leather strap Roaming mortals so divine Deadly intention, with the will to kill Eyes locked, your heart pounds The grey massacre, a familiar sight Substance of fire, the visible truth Modified version of an alternate reality Deadly intention, with the will to kill Eyes locked, your heart pounds Grey massacre...seared into the flesh I see this world, I see it dead Accumulate and multiply the victims of the dead What always was, will ever be Dark risen force, repeated history It's all the more tragic, that they were young But have they lived very, very long lives They could not have expected, nor they would have wish to see As much of the mad and macabre as they have seen that day For them an ideal summer afternoon drive became a nightmare In the battle of the obscure The grey massacre, a familiar sight Modified version of an alternate reality Grey massacre...seared into the flesh I see this world, I see it dead Accumulate and multiply the victims of the dead What always was, will ever be Dark risen force, repeated history