מילים לשיר Blindhammer – Assemblage 23

All our father's backs are broken
And our prophets are insane
There is no one left to guide us
No catalyst for change We are too young to know better
So we run towards Armageddon
While our legs still have the strength
But frailty comes with age And like a blind hammer
Tear down the walls of progress
That destroys what it can't see
Indiscriminate
And spit on our ancestry
And full of empty rage
Gunning down the fields of fear
All our best days are behind us We're unable to assuage
That we'll sweep beneath the carpet
And the path's strewn with debris Where no one else will see
We live beneath the specter
Of an omnipresent doom
We know for sure it's coming It's just a question of how soon
That destroys what it can't see
And like a blind hammer
Tear down the walls of progress
Indiscriminate
And spit on our ancestry
And full of empty rage
We're unable to assuage
Gunning down the fields of fear The worlds has changed around us
And our vision's grown opaque
We believe we have the answers
But never learn from our mistakes There's a gift that sits before us
But it's barely out of reach
So we turn our backs and walk away And sing our souls to sleep
And like a blind hammer
That destroys what it can't see
And spit on our ancestry
Tear down the walls of progress
And full of empty rage
Indiscriminate
We're unable to assuageGunning down the fields of fear.