Vermones - Pearls that were their eyes

Strange people buried deep in their holes
Where heart of darkness grows
Today, we look at the pearls that were their eyes
Always unable to see.
Is there nothing in your heads
In rats' alley full of blood
Where the dead men lost their bones before?
We say, go fuck yourselves with your own bombs.
Connecting nothing with nothing - no more patience.
We're burning
Burning burning burning
We cannot hear knocking upon the door

And there's no water
There's no water to stop this fire
And there's no water
There's only fear in a handful of dust

And there's no water
(No more patience)
There's no water to stop this fire
(We're burning burning burning burning)
And there's no water
(No more patience)
There's only fear in a handful of dust
(We're burning burning burning burning).