In a land without a horizon
famine poison drive to exhaustion
bitter harvest, makes them fall
subjugates them, one by one
Blood harvest plague, reaped by the unrelenting scythe
blood harvest plague, their eyes are blind, empty and white
blood harvest plague, snow and silence fill all days and nights
blood harvest plague, they will be left to die
The flesh of the children becomes daily bread
remains of the harvest are the ashes of the fathers
A wagon wheel now approaches takes away all the bodies
a black cloak will forever withhold their memory
Blood harvest plague, reaped by the unrelenting scythe
blood harvest plague, their eyes are blind, empty and white
blood harvest plague, snow and silence fills all days and nights
blood harvest plague, they will be left to die