Spring in Macedonia The last clean pocket on a blood soaked coat In a state of claustrophobia Waiting for the rain to wash it all out Fear in their eyes Fid the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes Did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Meeting on a road to Basra You half blind in a blood soaked coat Me I'm a fallen angel Fallen from the burning tree of doubt Fear in their eyes Did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes Did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry /: I'm a witness to the moon and the stars above I'm aware of the crimson sky I'm a witness to the crumbling walls as well But I'm not your alibi :/ War is the last sensation The final song with the longest note Like a silence never broken War is the book that nobody wrote Fear in their eyes Did the crucifix lie Fid the words of the church run dry Fear in their eyes Did the crucifix lie Did the words of the church run dry /: I'm a witness to the moon and the stars above I'm aware of the crimson sky I'm a witness to the crumbling walls as well But I'm not your alibi :/