I wake up the morning after, feeling that it's over Riding the roads and observing, seeing flashbacks I know that it will be back, but we had our chance We had brought it on ourselves "LO LASHALOM - KEN LAMILHAMA" (no for peace - yes for war) They remember and know what happened! Not! their choice, but our destiny They chose and they shall accept Gods worshipers are getting stronger How can it be? There's no way out, a few years and heres the past The morbid shadow floats from above Maybe that's our sign for the end And you shall see my promise when it ends!