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 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 names Although your hangmen may be dead by now There is no share of this blame No cheap excuses we accept Make no mistake about it Our 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 blame Our wives and mothers, So many years they hoped in vain Nothing will be buried 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 names We'll make you bleed for this You will share this blame Nothing will be buried in oblivion You saw no anguish in our eyes Nothing will be buried in oblivion You shall remember our names We may be buried in forgotten grounds, But the heartbeats of our loved ones Will be the drums to break your sleep