Children Of Man — Tidfall

Pale blue faces Drifting in the cold void Black eyes raped for virtue Glancing towards the Fragments of fallen stars

Through their veins Black liquid flows Inhaling life, breathing death As they feast upon life

Aggression, destruction, leading The masses, towards inhalation Inhaling life, breathing death Inhaling life, breathing death

Towards destruction Towards destruction

My children, walks the night My children, walks the night My children, walks the night My children, walks the night