Manaria
Scars, cars
Carried those with Malaria
There was a light in the dark
That woke those in hollowed grounds
Fell, between
The fatal cracks unseen
Lay the day the children stopped to pray
In dark, in light
Through life they starved to fight
The unseen forces of blood
Woven into needled
Scars, bars
Kept those with Malaria
The light became dark
As it emptied the burial mounds
As it would fit those in denial
They put an unseen force on trial
Yet no will of men
No ray of mind
Could unite them with their kind
Scars, fears, the weeping with tears
Buried those, fallen with their Malaria
There was a void buried deeper than the night
And there sat he, raving with the undead hounds
Carried those with Malaria
There was a light in the dark
That woke those in hollowed grounds
Fell, between
The fatal cracks unseen
Lay the day the children stopped to pray
In dark, in light
Through life they starved to fight
The unseen forces of blood
Woven into needled
Scars, bars
Kept those with Malaria
The light became dark
As it emptied the burial mounds
As it would fit those in denial
They put an unseen force on trial
Yet no will of men
No ray of mind
Could unite them with their kind
Scars, fears, the weeping with tears
Buried those, fallen with their Malaria
There was a void buried deeper than the night
And there sat he, raving with the undead hounds