It was a blood-red summer
One I can’t forget
When you took the one thing
All in this world I had left
For I will remember
Until the end of time
If it takes forever
Retribution will be mine
This I know
In the end
But I wanted you to know
That I wont forget
No
In the field you hear us crying
For the ones we lost and loved
Underneath the savage sun
How many killing seasons
Can you justify?
How many dead and bleeding
Only for an Ivory lie?
Was it for the money?
Was it for the thrill?
If I had my way
Yours would be the blood I’d spill
But I wont
Not today
Because revenge is best served cold
This I know
So I wait
Oh
In the field you hear us crying
For the ones we lost and loved
Cause the evil never stops
So we keep dying
Underneath the savage sun
Underneath the savage sun
How many bleeding?
And how many die?
All for the greed of an Ivory lie
When will they see what they’ve done is a lie
Blood that they spill could not be justified
How many bleeding?
And how many die?
Blood that they spill could not be justified
