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