Landing On The Mountains Of Megiddo - Down

作词：P Anselmo/Jimmy Bower/Kirk Windstein/Opal Anselmo/Pepper Keenan/Philip Anselmo/Rex Brown/Rex Brown/Wayne Lour

作曲：P Anselmo/Jimmy Bower/Kirk Windstein/Opal Anselmo/Pepper Keenan/Philip Anselmo/Rex Brown/Rex Brown/Wayne Lour

Lords

Can it be mistakes

Throughout the constant vows

Of the lost and gone

Blind and wrong

Inside

A faith without a home

A fire that is cold

But grows so well

Who's to tell

About it all

A nation cannot see

The hardestt part to take

Is not for me

The dying trees

Ooooo

Ooooo

This is what wars are made of

Hmmm

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

The readings cracked and grey

And plagerized to date

Altered by the bastards

Of pure disguise

Seas and skies

Nananana

Nananana

Nananana

Nananana

The pagan drums should wake

The sleeping of the fools

To forget the churches language

Who's the fool

Me or you

The greatest mask of fate

The longest battle through

The text of great predictiors

For me and you

The old and new

This is what wars are made of

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted

Haunted