Once more the dreamscape transforms, and I find myself on a lush green hillside. I can see small children running in the grass - until I notice that they are carrying grenades, and throwing them at each other.
lyrics
I see a child
Charging ahead
Now more form a line
How many soon will be dead?
How could it have come to this?
With children fighting in wars?
Ignorance can't still be bliss
Not when the children fighting are yours
They come with bombs in their hands
We know beforehand
How this all ends....
Fever pitch...
Tensions arise
Soon we'll see
The dawn of our children's demise
There's no way of changing the course of this now
It's much too late
As the hillsides run red with their blood...
With their blood...
How could it have come to this?
With children fighting in wars?
Ignorance can't still be bliss
Not when the children fighting are yours
How could it have come to this?
With children fighting in wars?
Ignorance can't still be bliss
Not when the children DYING are yours
This album features some great musicianship & dynamic progressive metal songwriting, with powerful, memorable melodies and impressive technical melodic riffing that still exudes a killer groove. Jason Aaron Wood